Twas the night before Harry…

So…tomorrow’s the big day! I’m starting to get excited – it’s weird, sort of, to be this excited about a book. Feels weird, anyway. But then I remember that when Dickens was serializing The Old Curiosity Shop, when it came time for the chapter that would tell whether or not Little Nell lived or died, people went and waited at the dock for the boat with the chapters on it. Which is not such a far cry from what we’re all going to be doing tomorrow night.

However, as I will be on the retail side of things, I have a feeling that tomorrow night will either re-affirm my faith in humanity or completely destroy it. But at least I’ll be in full Hermione get-up, so how bad can it be really? Right? Right.

Happy Harry Pottering, everybody! *hugs*