I like to think I’m unflappable and stoic as I stress the importance of ‘embracing your inner cow’ and quote Zen Koans but I do get caught up in the emotional roller-coaster of nabbing a key signature.
When I saw that Stephenie Meyer was coming to town my first thought was great. I missed her appearance in Frisco many many years ago. I’m sure that book tour was in preparation for the first Twilight movie. I had an inkling of who she was back then. Truly, I thought the movie would fail and no one would know who she was 5 years layer. So I passed on the opportunity. A billion dollars later (she's worth over $100 million herself), everyone knows who she is and wants her autograph, including me who has regretted that decision.
As the norm, I heard about this signing for The Host and I filed the info away until I could figure out if I could make it or not. The signing was scheduled on a work day. Okay, I thought was doable. The plus was the crowds would be ‘lighter’ because of school and work. Then I found out the signing would be DURING the work day and not in the evening as most events are. While that would thin the crowd even more, it also thinned me out.