So I'm managing to read only a little bit each morning and evening, staying disciplined in the middle hours of the day to keeping life in order and even working on my own book.
Two years ago when book 5 came out and I devoured it in two days, I felt like an addict--hangover from reading until after midnight, damaged relationship with my visiting mother-in-law, regret when it was over so soon and no more books on the horizon.
Just wanted to mention, though, that I am falling deeply in love with Albus Dumbledore. That's all I'll say right now.
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Oh, I'm so jealous. I need to arrange my time better; I've barely cracked it open. (I've had all-nighters reading Harry P. in the past....)
Oh and I just wanted to mention that you had me laughing my ass off with that Hanky Panky 4608 comment..."like butter". *squirms again with the yuckiness of that thought* ;)
I bought the book yesterday because I can't bear to think of a world in which everyone else has it and I don't.
I am trying to put off reading it for as long as I can. So now I live with the unbearable knowledge of a world that is reading it while I am not.
If your mother-in-law was a proper harry potter fan, she would understand and forgive you.
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