There was a box waiting on my step when I got home today. I picked it up and stepped inside where my dog was waiting to greet me. She danced all around me until I set it down the counter. I gave her some love and then tidied up a little before returning to the counter. I didn’t think I would feel as excited as I did. When I finally tore it open–good feelings washed over me.
There’s nothing like the feel of freshly pressed words.