It's here! My book! All sparkling fresh and lots of it! I can remember exactly where I was when I wrote the last line of the first two parts (still nestling in the Literotica bosom). My mum was lighting a mosquito repellent candle on the balcony of our hotel room in Greece, while I was using my hefty silver cuff to weigh down the loose leaf paper as the sun was setting over the mountains. We were on our first girls only holiday together and it makes the book even more special that she was spelling out the word in Fanti for 'I told you so', before she poured me four fingers of seven year old Metaxa whisky. She then said to me, before we got rather giggly and hazy, "You should type that up when you get home. See how people like it."
I still don't think mum quite believes that I took her at her word. She will when she sees my launch party cake. That's going to be so freakin' sweet!