A month ago, with the backlog cleared, I went to recover the book, but were was the book? I had put it in such a safe place that I had forgotten where it was. A search turned up some old unpaid bills and a beta video tape but no book. With the day rapidly approaching when I had had the book for one year, (it's anniversary if you like) and no sighting of it, came the resignation that I would not see it for a long time. Days turned to weeks as I returned to the work almost as behind as last July. On the nineteenth day of April in the year 1998, one day short of a year had bought it, and in true Faerie tradition the book reappeared. It was under something as usual.
This time I'll be studying it more carefully, or maybe chain it to the wall, least it want to repeat the operation and constantly diss- and then reappear on this day.
All of this is enough proof for me. They do exist.