I knocked out the last press runs on this book last week. Without ceremony, my days have transitioned from printing the book to binding the book. I am keeping all of the printed, folded, and trimmed folios in two enormous tupperware tubs. What if I drop a cup of coffee on it? What if I trip and fall and land on the tubs and then everything gets crumpled up? What if someone breaks into my apartment for revenge and throws them all out the window? I will have to move forward with the assumption that these things will not happen. But they could. They could happen. I am just going to go and check that they are ok.