Bare with me... I'm a single mother of a toddler so finding time to get this all typed out is a struggle. I know there are some type o's and a few words that I feel are just too much (okay more than a few), but I'll get that all straightened out later. your votes and comments will keep me going, I could care less about being one of the "hottest," I just want the inspiration to keep writing this. I won an award in 2nd grade for creative writing, there was only one given that year to the whole school (K-8). I told my mother that day that I wanted to be an author. From that point forward I have had four true loves~ Reading Steinbeck or Tolstoy, writing of all kinds, Chemistry(which you'll see hints of), and my amazing daughter. The fourth love keeps me from doing anything with the third difficult, because she made finishing college quite impossible for the time being. It came to my mind recently however that there was a dream that I could do right here at home with her- I can write that best selling novel that I have dreamed of for so long, in a "that's too hard, but wouldn't it be cool" kind of way. This is it; I'm doing it!