Just wanted to add my voice to the others saying "I love what we have so far, and will enjoy more the moment it comes, and in the meantime, best wishes and all that good stuff". I actually just started re-listening to the marvelous unabridged audio version of the first book as I do some major overhaul in the living room - clearing out books I'm done with so that others can have the use of them, mostly. Just this afternoon (Sunday, that is) I admired the hardcovers of each one, smiled at the autograph in the first one, and felt appreciative of how much they've enriched my interior life over the last however many years it is. I feel...there's got to be a word for the sense of anticipation without urgency, but I don't know what it is. But that's what I'm feelin'.