Whew! I took my zine down to the copy shop and made a bunch of copies. I felt good! Then, just about the time the last page slid out of the copier, I realized my post office box number on the "contact me" page was one digit off. NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
Oh well. As I worked my shift at the grassroots art space I am involved with, I just crossed out the wrong number and wrote in the right number. The zine is not perfect. Welcome to Chantel land.
Anyway, as I reread the last bits I wrote, I found a couple of other things I want to correct. (Why do I continually overuse the word "that"?) I'll make a few changes next time I make copies, but the first 35 people who get copies of the zine will please not be upset by my imperfection.