Bookworm

I picked up my copy of "Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince" yesterday afternoon at around 2:30. I began reading it at the bookstore's Starbucks, and stopped just long enough to walk down escalators to our car and then later to stop at the grocery store. I read all the way home, and last night I took a break to check my email, brush my teeth and crawl into bed. This morning, at five minutes to five, I finished the book. I sat in a daze, surrounded by tear-soaked tissues. All 600-odd pages, read. The book was incredible. Absolutely incredible-the best one so far, definitely. Wow. Now two things need to happen-Travis needs to hurry up and read it so I have someone to talk about it with and J.K. Rowling needs to hurry up and finish the seventh and final book. I'm waiting...