Totally random.

My Prince is back! This is cause for a celebration. AND he'll be just across the sound when I move in a few days. We can wave again and pretend like we can actually see each other!

The hand of a master. Or something.

So, I talked to an old NYU friend last night that I hadn't talked to in ages. I was not the one to bring up OotP (we both like HP) but I was the one to steer it towards this certain angle. This is how the conversation went.

( And, by the way, he is the straightest of the straight. Keep that in mind. )

Another one bites the dust. Together with immovablemover last night, we had conveRSion covered. Oh yeah. *gets down with her bad self*

One last thing before I go to bed:

Attn: male customers

When asking me to look up a book or ring up your purchase, please address all concerns to my face, not my chest. It does not appreciate your close attention.

Thank you and good night.