I have caffeine rushing through my veins, but for good reason.
In five hours last night, I read the entire new Harry Potter book. Ahhhhh. I am vindicated. I won't tell you how or why, just that I am. And that, alone, makes it worth it.
And for those five hours, I was lost in J.K. Rowling's world, as I have been for each of the previous six books.
Here is a non-Potter tidbit from the Potter Partying last night.
WG twitched spastically.
I stared at him.
My best friend says, "Is that supposed to be an impression of Sarah?"
I looked at her and nodded.
My supposed best friend then says, "It's scarily accurate."
Ahh, how nice to be surrounded by the people who love me oh so very much.