I have five of them, a number I'm used to--I got five for
Maladaptation
too; (1) went to my best friend, (3) to my three undergraduate thesis advisers, and (1) stays with me.
They're so pretty I could eat one of them (literally--blend it up and sneak it into my other food, I could do it). I've been reading random pages of the uncorrected proofs for a couple of weeks, and I'll be switching to the finalized version now, where of course any typos I can still find will fill me with a helpless rage. I would cut my own flesh once for every mistake to make it go away (also literally--this flesh is mortal, but this book is not; in fact I'd let someone else cut me, I'm that unconcerned with earthly pain).
Let's look at it one more time, knowing that the colors are richer in real life:
Published on March 28, 2013 22:11