day = made
So as I was walking home from work, I decided on a whim to stop in at one of the used bookstores on Valencia. I was looking for the YA fiction, to see if they had any John Green, and I ended up in the Mystery section with Dick Francis books staring me in the face. Had I read all of them? Maybe. I picked one up and read the back. It seemed unfamiliar. I opened it.
Hi Kate! it said.
Dick FrancisI blinked.
Yup, it was signed by Dick Francis himself. And it was to ME.
Obviously, I bought it.
Current Mood:
pleased