I went to the used book store today, mostly to get away from everything going on in my life. I’ve been sick to my stomach with stress and worry about things. In front they have tables with older books and library rejects that are only 25 cents. What was waiting there for me when I first walked up? Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix. I bought it even though I have a copy. I felt like something was telling me… Life sucks sometimes but there’s always Harry.
Off to go re-read OOTP.