I am finished.

I have barely slept, because the very minute I had the book in my possession, everyone decided it was a great time to drop by my house. And not to see Belendor, of course, but to see Me, me who had for the first time in Years a new book worth reading. So I had to stay up for three nights in a row to read its 800 pages and now I'm sooo tired.

But nevertheless happy. It's the greatest Harry Potter book so far, and if you think I'm a dork because this makes me happy, you're in the right. I am a big dork and I don't regret it in the least. If I were not, I'd be crying now because we don't have any money.