I knew it was one I wanted to have for my very own.
And then I discovered that in my excitement I’d forgot to check the shipping address when I ordered and that my new book was being shipped to my sister-in-law in Bethesda, Maryland! Which is quite far from where I live. (The last purchase I’d made was a birthday present I’d shipped directly to her.) So I had to call her and say, “Uh . . . if a book about modern quilts shows up at your house . . . uh, it’s not for you. And . . . uh, could you forward it to me?” Which is not the easiest thing in the world for her to do because she is a busy nursing student. But being the wonderful sister that she is, she helped me out.