Last night, as I arrived home weary and dejected, I spyed a strange package form my publisher. I opened it and got a tremendous surprise: Ð˜Ð½Ñ„Ð¾Ñ€Ð¼Ð°Ñ†Ð¸Ð¾Ð½Ð½Ð°Ñ Ð°Ñ€Ñ…Ð¸Ñ‚ÐµÐºÑ‚ÑƒÑ€Ð°: Ñ‡ÐµÑ€Ñ‚ÐµÐ¶Ð¸ Ð´Ð»Ñ ÑÐ°Ð¹Ñ‚Ð°. ÐŸÐµÑ€. Ñ Ð°Ð½Ð³Ð». My book in russian. I keep saying “this is so cool” over and over again– I can’t tell you how cool it feels. I think it feels better than when the english edition came out. I was too tired from the struggle then– now I can be giddy and joyful. and I am.