So last night (or technically this morning since it was 12:15am) on a whim my husband ran out to Wal-Mart to see if he could get the new Harry Potter book. Sure enough people didn’t think Wal-Mart was a cool enough place to camp out in front of so the line wasn’t that long. He came home and started reading immediately. When I got home this afternoon he generously offered to let me tackle it because of my OCD speed-reading skilz. But I told him I’d wait for him to finish….
I’m having second thoughts now. He’s only half way through and watching him read it is like TORTURE! I want to know what happens next :o) But if I started it now I’d be up all night until I finished it and I’m supposed to be making breakfast for our Sunday School class in the morning. So I’m going to restrain myself. I am. I really am. Did I mention this is torture?
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