It's always nice to find a review of your book with a headline like this: "A Heavenly Debut That Will Inspire You and Make You Laugh Out Loud."

I did apparently gross out the reviewer. This is after my editor asked me to take out a puking scene (he has told me that he will never find barf to be funny, but I haven't given up hope).

Here's the thing. My dad was a doctor and my mom was a nurse, and the things we talked about over dinner were routinely so sick that it broke my gross-o-meter. For this and all my future sins, I apologize.

To read the rest of the review, stop by FreshFiction.com.