And I thought, eight years ago, when I began carefully charting the progress of American Gods, nervously dipping my toes into the waters of blogging, would I have imagined a future in which, instead of recording the vicissitudes of bringing a book into the world, I would be writing about not-even-interestingly missing cups of cold camomile tea? And I thought, yup. Sounds about right. Happy Eighth birthday, blog. Neil Gaiman
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This year marked the eighth birthday of the blog. The fact that such a small-scale celebration is even possible speaks volumes about the steady growth and development of this site. I've been so thrilled by the positive response to the book and by the enthusiasm of fans who have taken time to read and review it. As for me? Well, it's hard not to feel like I've finally arrived after all these years.

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