Potter

It's been awhile since I posted and the end of an era has since occurred. As of Sunday morning, July 22, around 5:45 a.m., I will never read another fresh page of Harry Potter again. All I'll say is: the series was good to me and couldn't have ended on a different note. There are things I would have done differently, but in the end, I knew that's the way they had to unfold. Part of me hopes she'll pick up her pen for the story of Harry's parents or the new generation of Hogwarts students that was briefly hinted in the epilogue. (Now you know that someone lived and procreated, but my lips are sealed about the rest!)

In other news, my second week at my new job is nearly complete. I'm getting the hang of things slowly but surely, and have only made one not-so-dire error that was fixed and only scarred my pride. It will be even better when I get my first paycheck! Is it bad that I'm not entirely sure when that will be or how that system works?

I need to find editing work.