Happy Harry Potter Day Aloy...
2 hours sleep and on the dot, sister dearest wakes me up to rush to PowerBooks (and this is effing 7 in the morning.) and get her her copy of Harry Potter book 6, which I promised as a birthday gift I would. Which I did, with some 200+ other Potter Crazy Fans. I bought Aloys book in that novelty shop beside the bookstore who were also selling minus the ridicilously long line. Found out the reservation fee I paid for my copy meant dickweed as the ridicilously long line made no distinctions, which I made Aloy get in line for. (hehe.) She was only too happy to do so as she was already emersed in the book as she stood in line. In the hour that it took to get my copy Aloy had already breezed through the couple of chapters and had already been commenting to fellow geeks in line how it started well. A McDo breakfast meal and a few hours of sleep (for me) later, at around 1:30 in the afternoon she'd already read halfway through the thing, but left grudgingly to attend her weekend Spanish class. But all in all she's happy. Which makes me happy. I'm just starting on mine and whatdyaknow...it does get into a good start.