D pointed out today that I had not blogged at all in 2013. Is the blog dead? No. I just haven't felt very much like blogging. It's a habit like everything else and I've just gotten out of it. So, back to it....
Today I was particularly pleased with myself because I drove downtown G'ville by myself. That is HUGE for me. I haven't driven many places all alone and certainly not complicated things like downtown - with all those one-way streets and bike lanes and so many pedestrians. Granted, D and I did a test run last weekend The GPS was no help whatsoever. "She" didn't indicate the turns until I was already a block past. I don't know if the satellite was having trouble with lag or what. So D was my GPS. We actually drove my route five or six times so I could drill it into my brain in preparation for today. I never doubt that D loves me because he does things like that and doesn't complain about it or belittle me for my lack of navigational ability. So today I was able to get to my destination and back without getting lost, hooray!
And what was I doing Downtown? I was going to have lunch with my dear friend RidgewayGirl. I have not seen her in forever. And she is moving to Germany soon, so we've been trying to fit in some outings together. During the day is best for her and I haven't been able to manage it with my work demands. RG found out that one of my favorite authors was coming to town. I've read 13 of
William Kent Krueger's novels and I actually got her to read the first in the series not too long ago.
WKK was doing a lunch/signing at
The Lazy Goat. I arrived nice and early, because I was so paranoid about getting lost, but RG was almost late because she was dropping off her children at friends' houses. We were the last ones to go into the restaurant. To my absolute shock, I was seated right next to WKK!
It's hard to see, but our place names are next to each other.
He greeted me and shook my hand. I said "I never expected to be seated next to you!" And he said, "Well, we have something in common, because I didn't know I was going to sit next to you either!"
I was pleased to see how genuinely warm and down-to-earth he was. He said this was the farthest south he had ever done an event and he was beginning to see what the fuss about Southern hospitality was all about. We had the most gorgeous weather - downtown was really resplendent in all it's glory and I was so glad he got to see it on such a pretty day.
Then he signed books. I brought two - his debut novel
Iron Lake and then my next favorite,
Mercy Falls. He inscribed both to me in
Ojibwe!
Migwech means Thank You and Boozhoo is a greeting.
We were the last in line so he had time for a photo, which his wife took for us. They were such a cute couple and he obviously doted on her.
So nice to be seeing authors again. I told D he had to pick the next one!