Last night I slept in the library. How cool is that?
I’m speaking in the Old Forge, NY, library today, and they have a small apartment upstairs where authors stay and do writing residencies. (An author living in the library – why hasn’t anyone thought of that before?)
I felt a little like Burgess Meredith in the classic Twilight Zone episode, Time Enough at Last. Thankfully, I didn’t break my glasses.