The signing went great! We had exactly the right number of books–we sold out ten minutes before the end–so it was awesome. Thank you so much to everybody who came out, and for everybody who couldn’t, it’s okay, no worries–there will be other signings, and I hope you or your cars feel better!
Also, I had no idea that so many of my readers had inner eleven-year-old girls. Apparently I get a virtual turnip everytime somebody signs up on Howrse and says Wombat sent them. (I did not realize that at the time.) I now have 115 of the things. You people are awesomeand you scare me and I will try to respond to all those notes. (By the way, in case you haven’t navigated the FAQ successfully–starts a little slow with a foal, but the game picks up after about a week, or if you forcibly age your horse with aging points. Also, you need the preventative worm medicine, not the deworming medicine, which confused the heck outta me at first.)
It’s a gorgeous day out, I feel pretty good despite killing a bottle of wine with Kevin’s mother last night, and there’s a hummingbird on the lantana and doves in the birdbath, and once I’m done with virtual horses, I get to play Might & Magic for a few hours, so life is good.