I had such a brilliant Harry Potter dream the other night - I can't remember the specifics, but I just woke up knowing it had been amazing. So know I'm going to re-read the series, as you do.
Plans for the evening have been put on hold until tomorrow. Instead I have watched some more Buffy (aka angstfest 98) and something called Nick & Norah's Infinite Playlist - not entirely sure how I feel about that yet. Indifferent I think is the call.
Tomorrow is actually shaping up to be quite busy - Em and I are hitting up the Winterland festival and checking out the markets, before I catch Inception (which I'm dying to see - it better not be overhyped, I want my mind blown) and then I'm catching up with Lizzie in the evening.
With all the socialising crammed into one day, I am free to spend Sunday in the country with the parental unit doing my favourite thing - nothing.
If there is any justice in the world, material for my work features should have arrived over the weekend meaning I'll have actual work to do next week. I've got three consecutive weeks of deadlines, so I'm looking forward to being busy again. I complain, but it really is better than boredom.
Oh, I have free tickets to see ET at the drive-in on Wednesday - let me know if there are any takers.
Music: Sleepy silence