The Answer

As all good Douglas Adams fans know, the Answer to the Great Question of Life, the Universe and Everything is 42.  Yesterday was the 21st anniversary of my 21st birthday, which means I have achieved the Answer … and yet, I am no wiser than I was before.  So apparently, the Question itself is NOT “How old does one have to be to understand everything?”  Although, it could be “On which birthday should one eat immense quantities of cornbread and ollalliberry pie?” because the answer to that question is definitely 42. :)

I borrowed this photo from another website, but this is basically what my pie looked like last night :)

Oooh, Shiny!

One of my favorite books is The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy by Douglas Adams, so I was understandably excited when I found out that the Folio Society was publishing an edition this year.  The problem was, I wasn’t very excited about the free volumes offered in the renewal offer this autumn, so I held off on buying anything for several months.  Finally, along came an offer I couldn’t resist: the (incredibly heavy and incredibly lovely) 8-volume The Times World Atlas Collection for only $20, plus a free Moleskine journal and a Thames & Hudson book on great explorers if I purchased 2 books now and 2 more before 1 March.

The boxes arrived yesterday and once I managed to get Jasper off of them so I could open them, the treasures within were revealed.  Of course, the first book I un-shrinkwrapped was HHGG.  I slipped it out of the slipcase (because what else can you do with a book in a slipcase but slip it?) and … it was sparkly!  It’s a little hard to see in the image that I have shamelessly stolen from the Folio Society website, but all those little lighter blue spots on the dark blue background are sparkles.  So not only do I have a fine edition of one of my favorite books, I have a SHINY edition of one of my favorite books!

My other purchase was The Metamorphosis and other stories by Franz Kafka.  Also strange but in a less sparkly, hilarious way.  Because that’s how I roll … depressed robots, giant cockroaches, bureaucracy in all its forms … it’s all good.