The title of chapter 5 says it all for me. I'm all phlegmed up right now. Stupid summer cold; I hate being sick, but at least it's sunny outside. Gives me hope and motivation to get better.

So I'm relaxing today, kicking back and up to page 150 in HP&HBP, pacing myself between the somewhat dizzy spells this cold has cast upon me. *does a reversal charm*

Kind of bummed that Kate and Suj will not be around August 20th-ish, and kind of thinking that Luci won't get permission to come meet me up in Glasgow if I go.

Should I go alone? No, I'm too chicken.

Shame.

*goes to make some tea and continue onto Hogwarts*

ETA: Speaking of Glasgow. Little Harry Potterish/Glasgow trivia for ya. The Patron saint of Glasgow is St. Kentigern, also nicknamed St. Mungo. The (loony - okay parts of it) Hosipital in HP world is St. Mungo's. Think maybe this is Rowling taking the piss out of the scottish? Hehe.