I started Harry Potter Monday night.
I finished Harry Potter Wednesday morning.
My children were neglected. My husband was neglected. My chores were neglected...but I can't blame that last one on a book...my chores are ALWAYS neglected.
Now Jeff has started the book. And I am envious. HE hasn't finished the series yet. HE hasn't read all the exciting passages. I eagerly ask him what part he's at...remembering what emotions I felt as I read that section. I'm so jealous.
I need a life.
1 comment:
Giselle, exact same scenario at our house. Bill says "hey no way!" and I say "ooohh, what part are you at?" He then refuses to tell me until I threaten to leak plot info. Poor Reina was lucky it was the weekend when I read it...Bill took care of her!
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