
Now. Given Skeeve's, my, and Mad Natter's struggles with bullying, this was a huge book for me. I've been anxiously awaiting its release for at least the last six to eight months, and that's all I can reasonably remember - it might have been a lot longer. The digital copy arrived in my
inbox this afternoon, and I promptly dropped everything, picked up paper and a pen, and immersed myself in the book. Mad Natter was out playing with the neighborhood kids, I had some time... I'm sad that I finished reading before I started dinner, and only partly because dinner's about half an hour late. Mostly because I want more.