I don't mean the Lionel Barrymore It's A Wonderful Life Potterville. You know the one I mean.Picked up Dark Hallows at the Columbus Airport yesterday and, well, let's just say it's ruining my sleep. I want to tear through it, but I don't want to finish it, if you know what I mean. Last night, I'd read till I couldn't keep my eyes open, turn off the light, then turn it back on again to read just another chapter or two. I see several sleepless nights ahead. No, I didn't bring the book to work today. And that's all I'm saying. I'm gonna miss these characters, I tell ya'.
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Son's been reading feverishly since the weekend, that is, whenever he can fit it into his busy schedule. Me, being a bit too thrifty at times, won't splurge for a second copy, so I haven't read even one word yet! But I've got my earplugs at the ready -- nobody's gonna tell me how it all ends. For now, I'm still reading those book-a-day deals. Seems I'm always at least a week behind the times.
I'm still working through book 6! Younger Son finished book 7 Sunday lunchtime but is banned from talking about it.
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