Remember when I kept saying I was writing a book?

Turns out, writing a book is hard and takes a long time.

But yes, I’ve been quietly working on a novel. In fits and starts. At the kitchen table. On vacations. In airports. On the veranda at my parents’ condo in Florida. And after consulting with the people whose opinions matter to me most (my husband, Jonathan, my best friend, Lisa, and my daughter, Ripley) I’ve decided to release it on Patreon, one chapter a month.

Want to read it? I just posted Chapter 1. Come meet Tabby and hear about a terrible, rainy night in Brooklyn.

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