Jul. 16th, 2005

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Ark. Ugh. Blergh.

Got home at 2:30-ish. Didn't even make it to bed. Crawled onto the couch. Woke up nearly 12 hours later. Still on the couch. Ow. Neck needs to be cracked something feirce.

Thoughts about the party -

Everybody loved my wings, though I did end up accidentally smacking a lot of people. Whee. *g*

I have now had butterbeer. And I never have to have it again.

I talked to a reporter. Babbled. Used my real name. That won't end well. :P Ah, well, everybody who knows me in RL knows I'm a bit off anyway.

I didn't get one cockroach cluster. Dammit.

Kids who read Harry Potter are usually cool. Adults who accompany their kids to Harry Potter midnight parties are often grouchy.

Half Blood Price speculation ran rampant. Everyone finally decided it was Gollum. Or Anakin.

How do they make the vomit flavor for Bertie Botts beans?

And on that note, I'm hungry. Foraging for food now.

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