Release me

It was quite surreal actually to see my name on the cover. And for some reason seeing my name on the spine made me a bit cuckoo for Cocoa Puffs. I mean, almost immediately I set this up in my bedroom:

So how did I celebrate? Well, my adoring husband took me out for a fancy badancy dinner. We came home and had a dance party to Paperback Writer. Then we got down to Rihanna, during which I suffered a botched attempt at my signature dance move The Robot. We rounded out the evening with what I thought would be an amazing Hitchcock movie but actually wasn’t because it turns out it was a silent film. No talkies for me. Which promptly led to me falling asleep during the movie.

All in all, a pretty rocking release day!