Getting that letter that says "hey, loved it, we'll take it" or the one that says "O hai, here's where people can trade their cash for your book".
They're both pretty damn spiffy, you know? And they both make me grin and wiggle and generally act like an idiot.
Anyhow, the important part is that Eat Me is now available for purchase, from MindFuck Fiction. Seven sexy stories of gluttony, one of which is my little Awydd, featuring that pair of kinky Welsh lads you know and love, Max and Trevor.
I really like the little bit at the end, where each author talks about the origins of their story; I wish other publishers would ask for that. (Even if coming up with my bit did drive me crazy, but that's nothing new!)
I'm still grinning -- I'm in print! Again! Eeeee!