The daft neurologist (and finding oafs in surprising places)

My book being published has been one of the happiest times in my life - though the process not without its trials  - and on the launch night I was in heaven. The room was packed, copies of my novel piled up beside me, my nephews - then just three and six - were sitting in the audience and walked up to the front with roses during the reading. That was the only actual launch event I did, I can't run around the country/world doing writerly things and that breaks my heart.
Still.

And you woul...