My dreams are becoming increasingly disturbing to the point where remembering them (and I do) is getting painful. People who haven't been with us for years are popping up and whatever unresolved issues I have with them are being played out in my subconscious in a nasty manner, and I have no idea why. I wish my id would just stop being so weird for a change.
So I see that Ms. Jo Rowling has written yet another short sequel piece to the Harry Potter universe. I read it already, it's...well...I really wish she'd stop writing sequel pieces to the HP story and just let it go. I have much respect for Ms. Rowling, I really do. I don't think she did anything overtly original with her books, but much like George Lucas she captured the right zeitgeist at the right time and became a billionaire from her ingenuity and hard work. Really though, stop Jo, just stop. The epilogue at the end of Deathly Hallows was bad enough. LET US WONDER for a change.
Kaylee is at Camp Hollywood at Pamper and Play this week with her wonderful Yogi Laura Fuller and guest instructors Jameson and Wendy Reeves. She had a blast yesterday, but unless she seriously cleans her room she's not going to be a happy camper.