Instead, it was from the head of the Agatha Awards Committee. Bookplate Special had been nominated for an Agatha Award for best novel.
Whoa!
The first thing I did was burst into tears. I wish I could say they were of joy, but I'd been having kind of a bummer of an evening, and to top it off, had been listening to the Chieftains' CD Santiago, and in particular Galician Overture, which is incredibly sad (hey, it's got bagpipes--nuff said). So when she said Bookplate Special had been nominated ... I kinda lost it.
Of course, she asked that I not say a word about it until after all the nominees had been informed. I did ask if I could tell my mother and my agent and editor, and she said yes.
By the time I got off the phone, I had cheered up immensely. (Just about the time the Chieftains were hitting their stride with Getting Sail/Muineira de Frexido--which must be one of the most joyful tunes ever recorded.) I yelled to my husband, "Bookplate Special--a major award!" (I figured he was in the exempt column, too.) And of course, you know what he thought.
It was a l-o-n-g four days until the announcement was made public last night. In fact, I was beginning to wonder if A.) I had hallucinated the entire phone call or B.) Someone had been playing an elaborate joke on me. But, no--my name (or Lorna's) really was on the list of nominees (Second, in fact! We'll just pretend it's NOT in alphabetical order, eh?)
But whoa again--take a look at the nominees on that short list for Best Novel. How could anyone NOT be thrilled to have their work among these names:
Swan for the Money, Donna Andrews, St. Martin’s Minotaur
Bookplate Special, Lorna Barrett, Berkley Prime Crime
Royal Flush, Rhys Bowen, Berkley Prime Crime
A Brutal Telling, Louise Penny, Minotaur Books
Air Time, Hank Phillippi Ryan, MIRA
My thanks to everyone who nominated my book. It's a terrific honor!