- July 15th, 2009
I love Harry Potter midnight events! I was originally fairly upset that I couldn't see it with my original midnight HP crew and then super upset that I was so hopped up on vicodin* that I actually slept through most of it, but it's amazing how much better you can feel after complaining about everything to your boyfriend. Hope he can handle it and isn't secretly dying inside. On the plus side, when I go to see the movie again there will be NEW stuff, so my excitement to see it does not yet have to wither and die. Also, I was awake when Seamus exploded himself in potions, which is the sort of thing I live for.
*I had my wisdom teeth extracted this afternoon. I know; it was far from perfect timing. The oral surgeon seemed like kind of a dick, but the procedure went well and they sent me home with drugs-so who's to complain? I'm also strangely excited to subsist on mashed potatoes and simple soups for a couple days. I'm sure that enthusiasm will change as soon as I see a roommate eating real food or catch a glimpse of the leftover pumpkin pasties in the fridge, but alas! So it goes.
Also, I'm making my glorious return to the 'dale on Monday, so there should be much rejoicing.