Funny how things can just wallop you out of the blue when you least expect it – good and bad. And when I opened my inbox last Thursday, the last – the very last thing – I was expecting, was a Carnegie nomination for The Edge of Me. I’ve written before about going it alone, about doing things our way and looking down the list of nominees, we are almost the only truly tiny, weeny independent company among them. We’re not affiliated, we don’t have four titles in the running. But