i cant believe it either.
they let us home early today from work. i ran right to my mail slot and there wasnt a slip in there. so i called cafe press customer service. she said that they had until 8pm to send it.
so i checked at 6:30p, it wasnt there.
at 7:45p i couldnt wait any longer. i went to my box and no slip. so i asked the dude. he looked in the back and said there wasnt anything there.
i looked at a stack of packages right by his desk, one of them had cafepress.com printed on its side.
i never do this. im usually quite shy. but i said, i think that box right there might be it.
and almost like he knew, he checked the box on top – not the one i was pointing at – then he checked the next box – also not the one i was pointing at – i wondered if my pointy finger was defective.
and then he went to the third box and there was my name. and i ran to my room and opened it up and there it was
glossy cover. color. bright.
i flipped it open and there it was, a real book in my hands. something that i made.
i looked at the page numbers and there they were. i looked at the table of contents and everything was right.
i flipped to the back and the back cover and the spine, everything was right.
i know im dreaming.
but then i saw that i had gotten a parking ticket on my true loves car. apparently there was street cleaning. and i said, devil, you cant bring me down today.
infact i have lots to be thankful for.
most of all, that today i can finally say
my new book is out.
and if you get it, tell me and i will be happy to link to your blog.
or to your favorite blog.
and if im ever in your town i will sign it.
cuz right now id say its the best thing ive ever done.
so id be happy to sign it
your pal,
1900 Test Drive Of The First Production Pierce
so that i could take her to the airport this morn.