An ex-extrovert with humour as the core to my being. Acting and theatre which were a huge part of my life, have given way to writing and craftwork. Mainly due to the time constraints two children impose, and a husband who exudes the joie de vie of the Grim Reaper, I lost myself somewhere along the way. The added bonus of passing years, aging, rather than creeping up and scattering its undesirable offerings, came at me with more the sledgehammer between the eyes approach, and am now wheelchair bound. Dog walking on the Cripmobile has given a love for the beauty of nature I never had before.