I’ve just learned a new experience: reading your own name in a book. Not a year book, phone book or someone’s notes. A real book. With stories in it – along with my own humble little one. On top of it my name.
Let me describe this sensation: ABSOLUTELY WEIRD.
Catchfire Press’ book launch is only a week or so old and I’m now holding their short story collection, result of their competition and, no doubt, horrendous amount of work, in my hot little hands.
The parcel arrived today and I can’t wait to spend some time on reading the collection. Weeeee (sorry, uncontrollable burst of excitement).