I am a nothing, a nobody, a lump of flesh that "creeps in this petty pace from day to day to the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty death."
Considering which, I am remarkably cheerful.
My dogess, Daphne, and I live happily in Dorset, UK next to the sea. Unfortunately Daphne passed in August 2025 so I am slightly less happy now - sort of lost really!
Also the series of 8 books I am currently writing keeps me sane. I'm was hoping that Daphne will still be with me when I finish so I will have to up the pace somewhat. I've missed that boat. Who would have thought it?