The Goodnight Moon Room upstairs at the Blue Marble is small. I wasn’t worried about filling it. But a number of people had regretted at the last minute, and I was beginning to feel the onset of disappointment.
To my surprise a steady flow of old friends came in the door, many I had not seen for some time. I was uplifted by the support–and more than a little overwhelmed. I was drained emotionally and physically by the end. (I had risen shortly after 5:00 am, and I signed over forty books.)
Now I need complete strangers to invest in the book!
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