Friday night, I was chilling at my computer when an acquaintance of mine congratulated me. On what?, I wondered. A link was provided. I clicked the link. The link took me to the New York Times Best Sellers, which seemed like a bit of a cruel joke, since I would have known if I had made the list. Right? Right?
I scrolled down the list.
Late Eclipses, the fourth October Daye adventure, held the #32 slot.
I stared at it for a few minutes before calling Vixy and asking her to click the link. I didn't tell her why, because let's face it, I wanted to know if she could see it, too. She made inquisitive noises as she scrolled...and then she started shrieking. Okay, so yeah. She could see it.
Lots of screaming and flailing followed, as well as a phone tree that managed to double back on itself about seventeen times. Oxygen was not a priority. The Agent eventually returned my call, and then we spent a lovely half-hour or so going "Oh my God" a lot, which is basically what I was hoping she would do (sometimes, being coherent is for other people). The cats watched all of this with disdain, thus proving that the essential laws of reality had not changed, and eventually, I watched Fringe and went to bed.
I'm a New York Times bestselling author. Me.
I still can't believe I'm not asleep.
I scrolled down the list.
Late Eclipses, the fourth October Daye adventure, held the #32 slot.
I stared at it for a few minutes before calling Vixy and asking her to click the link. I didn't tell her why, because let's face it, I wanted to know if she could see it, too. She made inquisitive noises as she scrolled...and then she started shrieking. Okay, so yeah. She could see it.
Lots of screaming and flailing followed, as well as a phone tree that managed to double back on itself about seventeen times. Oxygen was not a priority. The Agent eventually returned my call, and then we spent a lovely half-hour or so going "Oh my God" a lot, which is basically what I was hoping she would do (sometimes, being coherent is for other people). The cats watched all of this with disdain, thus proving that the essential laws of reality had not changed, and eventually, I watched Fringe and went to bed.
I'm a New York Times bestselling author. Me.
I still can't believe I'm not asleep.
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Date: 2011-03-14 06:55 pm (UTC)HOW DOES IT FEEL TO HAVE WRITTEN A NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLER?
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Date: 2011-03-14 07:00 pm (UTC)Congratulations!
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Date: 2011-03-14 08:28 pm (UTC)YOU'RE A KITTY
Date: 2011-03-14 07:00 pm (UTC)"Four, please."
"And the name, for our list?"
"NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLING AUTHOR SEANAN MCGUIRE."
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Date: 2011-03-14 07:05 pm (UTC)(And I'm inadvertently pimping your music on my journal, evidently...)
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Date: 2011-03-14 07:05 pm (UTC)And I now eagerly await the release of Deadline, when we see if you can get there under two different names in one year. :)
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Date: 2011-03-14 07:07 pm (UTC)(FFF I NEED TO DO SOMETHING ABOUT MY AVATARS AS THIS IS NOT THE MOST APPROPRIATE ONE)
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Date: 2011-03-14 07:11 pm (UTC)Wait, yes I can. WHOO HOOOOOOO!!! That is SO amazing, and so deserved! Congratulations, dear!
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Date: 2011-03-14 07:22 pm (UTC)*throws confetti*
WOOT!
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Date: 2011-03-14 07:25 pm (UTC)*SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEE*!
Yay! Wow! I'm so happy for you! Wheeeee! :)
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Date: 2011-03-14 08:36 pm (UTC)YES! OMG!