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Another bird managed to crap on my living room window. I'm not sure how they get the right angle, but they do.

Bastards.

Keely's copy of Half-Blood Prince came yesterday at about 2 pm, along with the copy she ordered for Justin. The mailman handed her the box emblazoned with a big HARRY POTTER and said, "Happy reading." I wonder how many of those he had to deliver yesterday.

She told me that Justin had said it was okay if I read his copy before he did, as long as I finished within two or three days, because he's rereading Order of the Phoenix and wants to finish it.

So at 2 pm, Keely took one book and I took the other, and we read.

And read.

And read.

We ate leftover stew for dinner.

She went to Justin's at about 10. I finished the book at 11:20, and she apparently finished about an hour later.

I'm so glad that it's Sunday, and not Monday. I have major cramps.

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I didn't preorder it, but on impulse I went into the book store by the mall food court on my lunch break and picked up a copy. Which is odd because normally I wait for paperback and in the meantime try and check out from the library.

Of course, there's already like 2000 people who have holds placed on the library's copies, so I wouldn't get my hands on it until next year, or something.

Didn't I read somewhere that birds deliberately aim for shiny objects?