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Wendy has Harry Potter Fever. She's been staying up late every night reading the last book, and even tried to squeeze in some more this morning while getting ready to go to work. Brushing her teeth, putting on a shirt, packing her purse, or something--I don't remember but it was crazy. Is that why she's so tired these days? She wants to start the new book really badly.

I did her a favor and opened the package from Amazon last night. Then I took the box and packed it with stuff I'm sending to Jeffrey Brown. (Did I mention he's my favorite comic artist after Jack Kirby?)