I Didn't Have A Sweet Tooth, But

Of Course I Wanted Children. Bright, Gorgeous, Loving Children. I Could Almost See Them.

My Mother Was A Trained Nurse, And She'd Tell Me That Patients Would Fight As They Were Administered Anaesthetic, Grappling To Get The Gas Mask Off Their Face.

After My Hip Operation, I Had To Cut Out Butter, Which I Loved, And Salt. I No Longer Eat Desserts With Lots Of Cream, And I've Cut Right Back On Alcohol.

I'm An Escapist Kind Of Writer.

Everybody Is A Hero In Their Own Story If You Just Look.