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Odds of survival now 50%.

It is 100 degrees here, with humidity. I may die of heat stroke.

I love my house. I really do. I get off the bus, head for the driveway, and soon as I'm under the trees it has the amazing effect. It's like, in FotR, when the Nazgul-wind blows down the road, only benevolent. I like.

No more gym for the rest of the year, yay!

Question of the Day

Well, today I feel like considering in some depth a HP question that has been clattering around in my brain a good bit.

( Where's the Money? )

See what happens when you follow the money? It gives you a whole new light on things.

In other news, quizzies!
( Poof! )

Signing of for tonight! Bai now!