I like hoodies. They just make me feel safe.

Do I mind being called a chick-lit writer? Well, it's not the worst thing that could happen.

I haven’t had Botox because my face is a bit lopsided and I depend on keeping everything animated so that people don’t notice.

They say the path of true love never runs smooth. Well, Luke and my true love's path didn't run at all, it limped along in new boots that were chafing its heels. Blistered and cut, red and raw, every hopping, lopsided step, a little slice of agony.

What doesn't kill us makes us funnier.

I am prone to despair. We are all born with a particular personality. I get afraid and then I don't want to leave the house.

For feel-good fiction to work, there has to be an element of darkness.