Michael Foster lives in Perth, Western Australia in a little house in the hills with his little (growing) family. He works by day and writes by night, often attempting to explain away his baggy eyes and absence from social events with nonchalant wantonness. His hobbies include annoying use of unnecessary adjectives, pointing out the incredibly obvious and overlooking the use of contronyms.Michael likes hot tea and thinks small excitable animals are pretty neat.He has a lovely wife, an adorable son, a bitey daughter (and an imminent infant). December 10 UPDATE: Imminent infant has now arrived. She looks very naughty!A year and a half later: they are all getting taller, but the biteyness remains!
