Getting ready to start grad school today; started a new job Aug 1 where my one fulltime employee broke his leg a week ago, so I've been having to figure out my job and his and do them both. Is it any wonder that last night I had a nightmare where Pottermore was a real theme park, where I got on a wild ride that was part roller coaster, part spin you upside down craziness, and the restraint didn't work. So I was hanging on for dear life, screaming for help, and no one would stop the ride.
Hard to interpret, right?
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