So...um...WE'RE GOING TO THE SUPER BOWL! I definitely couldn't sleep last night.

That is all.

The biggest thing I've accomplished this break is become hopelessly addicted to Lost.

P.S. Matt is now caught up in HP. (Way to go, Boyfriend!) Before he started on book 4, I was double checking what he remembered from PoA. Yeah, he confused Lupin with Lockheart...that one hurt. Sigh.

When I grow up, I want to name my dog Gatsby and then call him Old Sport all day long.

Tim Henman has been my absolute favorite tennis player for years. He really only does well at Wimbledon (he consistently makes at least the quarterfinals) so I really look forward to this time of year. I won't even get into the whole issue of England not having a British player win since the 30's and the pressure this poor man has to deal with... ( Read more... )

Work was so boring yesterday. I swear everyone left as soon as Hannah did. The fitting room is SO DULL when you're there by yourself/nobody wants to try anything on ( Read more... )

Uhhh...so Roger lost. (BOOOO!) Rafael sucked the first set, Roger sucked in the second, then he couldn't recover, and he lost in four. Kinda disappointing that neither played at the top of their game. Oh well.

Wimbledon starts in two weeks. Hooray!

This is what I have been waiting for all summer. French Open final. Roger Federer versus Rafael Nadal. (What a convenient icon, too ( Read more... )

Okay, so earlier I was thinking to myself about what book I should read next and I couldn't make up my mind. Then I remembered I have lovely well-read friends who can give me suggestions. Matt's coming home next week and he's told me he's making me read Ulysses and The Brothers Karamzov this summer so I'd like to read something not so...uh...like ( Read more... )

friends only.