Hundreds of people helped make this book possible and were waiting eagerly for its publication. When it appeared, BOOM! I think Anna Gullo was the first to purchase a book and lots more followed. In the next few days, the books began arriving and a few folks posted pictures of it in their hands. That made me very happy.
It's a bit surreal to see a book I worked on for nine years finally in other people's possession. I feel a bit exposed and anxious because it's my creation, and I can't help but wonder what they think. We mailed a book to Steve's army buddy, Chuck and he sent a lovely email in response. My Uncle Jerry is an avid reader and very ill with cancer, so I sent him a book, too. When we saw him last weekend in New Jersey, he raved about it. But, these folks have personal ties and are not objective.
Plans are developing for the launch party and I've lined up a few helpers. Colleen, a former student and excellent organizer, has agreed to run the set up, decorating, and clean up. My friend Rachel will take photos. Heather will oversee the cake cutting and distribution. Amy and Laraine will be cashiers. I still need to speak with a few more people.
We spent Thanksgiving week in NYC with Evan and Justin. Unfortunately, Steve was horribly sick with an upper respiratory infection and upset stomach. The 88 kids in the middle school musical hacked and coughed all over him the previous weekend and he was totally exhausted. He hasn't been that sick in many years. Both of our sons were also fighting colds, so I was surrounded and doomed. Sure enough, on Friday, I came down with the same garbage. At least I'll get it out of the way before we go to Laurie's and the launch party.
This year we went to see the musical Come From Away on Broadway. I enjoyed it very much, but Evan thought it was "cute." Oh well, not every show can compare to The Color Purple. The trip home from the show was dreadful because Steve was so ill. There are no short cuts in NYC! Plus, in the middle of the street, I stepped on a champagne cork, rolled and fell hard on my hip. I was so lucky not to break anything.
On Thanksgiving we stayed in, cooked in Evan's oven for the first time and watched six episodes of the new Star Trek series called Discovery. We loved it! All day, Steve dozed while Justin and I made the meal. By Friday, he was much better.
Then we traveled to my cousin Rick's house in New Jersey where we had an O'Donnell family reunion. Thirty-five people came from all over. It was so good to see everyone.
The trip home was full of surprises. When we arrived in White Plains, we found the car's battery had died. I knew we did not leave the car on because I even took a photo of the dashboard to ease our minds. But, the combination of an old battery, the cold, leaving the overhead light on, and sitting for six days must have drained it. Within an hour, AAA was there and gave us a jump.
The weather was perfect for driving so there were no difficulties along the way. Just after we got off Route 86, a huge deer was standing in the middle of Route 430. Fortunately, I spotted it and Steve stopped in time. By the time we got home around 6:45, we were completely drained.
Parent meetings started this week, so I'll write an update in a few days. No parents showed up at Brocton last night. We'll see how it goes in Fredonia tonight.
Here it is!
The Amazon entry on Nov. 16, 2017
Evan's new apartment building in Long Island City.
He's moving in on Dec. 30.
Walking in Central Park
The O'Donnell Clan