So Harry Potter is over.  Finished.  I will admit, there were tears in my eyes when I turned the last page and closed the book.  Not so much from the storyline (no spoilers here!) but from the knowledge that it was truly over.  Book 7 was simply awesome and probably my new favorite of the series.  Though I think I will have to read it over again just to be sure of that.  It’s intense but rewarding, just as it should be.  And… I’m moving on.

I wanted to finish last night because I have much to do to prepare myself for BlogHer later this week.  I can’t believe it’s this close.  And there was no concentrating on anything while I was still reading that book.  Of course, today I’m feeling pretty poor.  I’ve been feeling poor since Sunday afternoon when we had lunch at Denny’s after church and I ordered the smothered cheese fries.  You can believe I won’t be ordering those again anytime soon, that’s for sure.  Today I feel weak and headachy, probably due in large part to the fact that I haven’t eaten or drank much of anything in almost two days.  Yeah, that’d probably do it.  I’ve been waiting for my appetite to come back and it just hasn’t.  So I think I need to just eat anyhow.  Cuz I darn near passed out just walking up the stairs earlier and that’s just goofy.

So today, I’m not getting a whole lot done.  All the laundry that needs to be done before I leave?  Not so much.  Maybe later though.  And before you know it, I’m going to be Chicago-bound.  Eep.  Hold me.