It's almost two, and I can't sleep. I started typing this entry into the login box. I was a sentence into it before I realized what I was doing.

I bet there's a lot of people racing to be the first to finish reading the new Harry Potter book. Too bad I win since J.K. Rowling is my aunt.

I'm going to dress up as a poor Irish schoolboy and go have an Angela's Ashes party at Barnes and Noble when I get done reading it. Will the people that dressed up as Hermoine tonight think I'm weird? Probably so.

Today was boring until about 6. Two old people did get in a fight at the restaurant. Then I came home and made Rice Crispies. And they were delish.

Now I will lie in my bed for some hours and sniff the redolent air.