Typing away at my keyboard, I hear the UPS guy outside my office window and the thump of a heavy package on our doormat. It cuts through the patter of falling rain even more than the doorbell.
Good thing too. It’s already damp in the 15 seconds it takes me to dash out and rip it open. Beautiful, beautiful books. . . They’re at least twice as good-looking as the kindle version, if a little on the thin side. Something to improve on for RINGS.
