Weird Dreams

So I dreamt about the new Harry Potter book last night. Nothing specific, really, but I know the whole time I was trying to get a hold of one, because somehow I forgot the day it came out, and I couldn't get home to get my reserved copy and I either couldn't or wouldn't buy it in Bloomington. Which isn't like me at all. So.
Am not going to my first class today. Am justifying this by getting a book report done for tomorrow, finishing up my Ireland essay (finally) and getting to work on a poem for 303 tomorrow. Which has to be in meter. As Cecil continually reminds me, I'm the one in ten that just doesn't hear meter. So. It'll be a labor of love this evening. And IU game's on at 9. Here's hoping I have everything done by then.
Already told you I had a blast with Austin's girls on Friday. Am probably going to supper with them again this Friday, and meeting his aunt at some point on Saturday. Cool stuff. But. Book report time for Erin. Ugh.