I woke up in a really weird... melancholy mood this morning. I was having some kind of end-of-the-world dream. I don't remember many details except (don't laugh), I was married to Brad Pitt and pregnant. Lack of uterus aside, these are generally not the types of dreams I have. (End of the world, yes. Married and pregnant, no.) But he was being so sweet and loving, trying to take care of me and protect me and our baby from whatever was going on... ???
Oh, and if Angelina Jolie pops up pregnant any time in the next few months, remember, you saw it here first. ;-)
Related to the Dumbledore thing:
http://www.somethingpositive.net/sp10232007.shtml