HP countdown

Excellent.

My coworker is willing to buy my extra Amazon-ordered copy of Harry Potter off me. So I can get it from the UBookstore on Friday night completely guilt free. (Instead of with little niggling guiltlets.)

I've decided I need to have a job at a library by the time the next one comes out.

Is it Friday yet?

I was closing up shop here - shutting down my computers in prep for my long weekend, and I remembered that I hadn't yet answered this week's Friday Five.

Only to remember as I clicked on the site that today isn't really Friday. I'm just acting like it is.

Home for chickie tacos and then out with Kasha. We're going to a bar. To meet guys. Lord. Where did our mothers go wrong?