I’m having an affair. I wish I could tell you that it’s meaningless. That it’s ‘just the letters.’ But she’s more than that to me. My new blog doesn’t limit postings to less than 0.01% of entries received! Sure she’s a bit young, and her looks a bit rough around the edges. But she has potential; I love who she is now and who she’ll be very soon! Oh, of course I will still flip through your books as I wander the aisles of Borders. But no longer will I wait up for you on Saturday nights until all hours of the morning!!! Though this is a letter I will never send… this is goodbye.