It's a marvelous night for a moon dance with the stars up above in your eyes. I'm a biracial Jewish single mom--via adoption--who lives with two kids, an obnoxious Chihuahua and assorted dying houseplants. Also I can't cook to save my life. If you can get past all that, I'm really not so bad. Honest. I'd like to write a book some day. Until then, I voraciously read the work of others. In spite of two decades in an occupation that requires regular contact with some of society's ugliest characters, I remain an idealist determined to save the world. That's what happens when you're raised by social workers. I'm a people person who enjoys visiting friends and having guests over, so I wouldn't be a good match for a homebody/hermit. I'm mildly nerdy in that I wear glasses, love museums and own most of the "Harry Potter" and "Star Wars" DVDs, but I can suppress that when necessary. If you can't stand Charles Schulz or Snoopy, it will never work between us. My ideal man would be a really nice, law abiding black Jewish millionaire, but Walter Mosley is married, Sammy Davis Jr. is dead, and Lenny Kravitz has entirely too many tattoos, so I'll settle for a really nice, drug-free brother who knows how to give love and respect and expects the same in return.