Today was a strange day.

Today was a strange day. It was the me day.

I had to call a few bookstores, in search of me. Then we decided to just go to a different bookstore, and hopefully they’d have a copy of me I could buy. After I couldn’t find me, I asked about me, and they said they were located in a different place, and being given away for free. So I picked up 3 or 4 copies of me, and went out the door.

Here’s me, holding a copy of me.

me, me, me.