I held my very own, first published book in my hands.
I smelled it.
And it was good.
(And I think that I'm now done with the Vegas pictures, which is also good.)
(OH! And as we speak, TM is being addressed by two young missionaries out in the driveway. Hee hee! I shall hide indoors, watch through the window with the cat, and anticipate his account of it. A good day all around.)