It really was fun. Most of the poetry group was there, both of my sisters, India and Reed, and a few others. I guess we left too early, because Mary Anne phoned yesterday and said she got there at three o'clock and the doors were locked.
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Something odd has happened in my email files. I had a file named "Publishing," where I stowed all the messages between Jed and me and the printer about the book. That file has disappeared. Maybe Jed can find it.
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