I’m a writer, humorist, and recovering nonprofit director who traded creating strategic plans for writing stories. My goal is to make you laugh by writing big-hearted novels about sassy, complicated women that somehow landed themselves in a big pile of multicolored shit.
Having just finished my first novel, I’m preparing to seek representation—which sounds utterly terrifying. I have participated in writing workshops and conferences, including Erma Bombeck, Women’s Fiction Writers Association, Interlochen, Writers Digest, and Yale Writers Workshop. I’m a member of the Women’s Fiction Writers Association and participate in the Best Little Critique Group in the US.
I live with a poorly behaved wheaten terrier named Hercules Mulligan—because Hamilton—as well as a mostly well-behaved husband, in a house that answers the question “why is stucco so rare in Michigan?” I have an unexplainable fondness for em dashes, oxford commas, dark chocolate, and righteous indignation. I’m a devoted fan of my two adult children, red lipstick, photography, travel, Broadway, Maria Semple novels, and my badass feminist friends.
