More on Harry Potter (though I make no apologies).
Just received an email saying the office server will be shutdown this Saturday and Sunday. Feeling all conflicted and shit. On one hand that means I can’t work and the whole business of beating the Wednesday deadline is in jeopardy. On the other, it means I have the whole weekend to read the last *sobs* HP book. Argh….
In this month when every single cent seems to be sucked into the black hole that is the new apartment, another money-sucking event has come about: our mattress is busted. I found out the hard way when I flung myself on it after Georgie and was rewarded by being impaled by not one, but two sharp wires. Tried turning the thing over and expanding its lifetime for at least another week till payday but no luck. There were wires there too! All I can say is that when it rains, it pours. Thank God for multiple credit cards. And easily accessible piggy banks. Sigh.