So aside from considering the hotness that is Daniel Radcliffe, I'm going to the HP party at B&N locally w/Primera tonight. Which means that as soon as she gets on her bus to camp I'm heading over to pick up bracelets for me, her, and her friend and friend's mom. I wouldn't do this for Springsteen tickets. And of course I'd prudently ordered my copy months and months ago from Amazon, and it won't get here until tomorrow.

Narishkeit.