Patti Varol writes fiction, creates puzzles, and does not do enough yoga. She lives in New Haven, Connecticut, longs to be home in New York City, and is daydreaming about running away to California to finish her novel.
And she just wasted half an hour struggling with how to update this “About” section, which she’s taking as a very bad sign.
She has a glass of Powers at her elbow. She’s going to take a sip, and a deep breath, and go back to writing.