That's me inside the carriage. See? I'm Cinderella. After toiling away in obscurity, suddenly I'm wearing a seriously happenin' ball gown and a tiara--and my hair is under control. This is so cool.
What? You don't think I'm Cinderella? Well, okay if you want to think that. But I still feel that way. Today's local paper is on my side, too. My goodness--the cover of The Blank Book, and a teaser for an article, "Local Author's Novel Published," is at the top of the front page! The article, including the book blurb, the cover again, and my photo, are on the back page of the front section. So yeah, I definitely feel Cinderella-ish. Also a bit nauseous from the excitement.
Besides this (yikes!) several other things are adding to my excited state. Can't talk about them quite yet, but soon I will. For the moment, though, I think I'd better do something normal so I can calm down. Maybe go to the grocery. Think anyone would notice if I wore the tiara?