I bumped into an old school gate frenemy at the supermarket yesterday. If you want training in how to be a bitch extraordinaire, hers is the number you need.
“I am SO sorry about your book” she smiled but not with her eyes.
Baffled I asked her what she meant.
She put her hand on my shoulder, pulled a face and leant in close to say, “It’s here. On sale. In a supermarket….”
I almost ran her over with my trolley to get round to take a look and bust out all over with happiness. I am thrilled it’s in the supermarket with a new cover, see below, and I hope it gets a whole lot lot of trolley love.