Perpetually skeptical optimist, mom, teacher, flautist, bookie (as in foodie:food as bookie:books), former punk rock girl, & general everyday heroine of the fusty, anachronistic Victorian novel that has somehow become my life.  Grew up on the Erie Canal and now lives in the Small City. I spend much of the school year descrying the state of America’s ill-begotten command of grammar, and the summer… well, hopefully and partially, here.


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