Here I sit on the precipice of a dream realized. A vulnerable moment when my hard work and creativity meld into a book.

My Book.

My Memoir.

It feels surreal, wonderful, and to lean into the season… a bit scary. And yet, I’m here for all of it. All the emotions.

This book is more than a labor of love. It is unique opportunity to give flowers to a group of individuals in my life whom I have met on my journey on this big, spinning, blue ball. From friends to co-workers, acquaintances, family, etc. I had the chance to write about how extraordinary they truly are. I jumped in feet first!

My hope for this book is two-fold.

1. That you, the reader will relate to the humor, wit, and humanity.
2. That you will see your own people/connections reflected in my stories. A “plug ‘n play” if you will. That as you read you pull out the name of my lunch guest and plug in the name of your mentor, childhood friend, grandmother, etc.

This book is ready. Ready to enter the ether. Ready to give a gentle nudge for you to find ways to establish new connections or strengthen ones already in place.

I am ready. Ready to hear your stories of relatability, eager to learn all of the traditional and unique ways my readers connect with others. I am willing to understand how time is a precious resource.

Until Tomorrow…

Peace. Love and Rock n Roll...