On the one hand, I spent my day languishing woozily in a variety of horizontal positions.
On the other, I filled said languishing with a HARRY POTTER BOOKATHON. Oh my god. I'm halfway through PoA now and I just. I just. My heart. I've not read the early books since, yknow, secondary school. I'd forgotten how much of a sarky little git Harry was
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