I’m going crazy. I have a desperate need for the fifth harry potter book. Yes, I’ve read it….i’m not THAT disloyal. But I don’t OWN it. I need it on my bookshelf – to read, to stare at, and to touch. I need to BREATHE harry potter.

I mean, I have an entire wall of my window seat dedicated to harry potter and yet I don’t own the fifth book. And if that isn’t bad enough, I can’t find the second book. I think my sister’s bf took it.

I wish it would rain. Then I could get a cup of hot apple cider and curl up with harry potter and the order of the phoenix. But I can’t do that. WHY? Cuz I don’t have the fifth book that my LIFE depends on.

Ok, I admit – I’m being a tad dramatic, but I have to feed my harry potter addiction =D.