This past weekend has been a little up and down. I attempted to see Harry Potter twice and succeeded one (on IMAX-- and it was awesome!). Sorry to anyone I invited to see it and then sorta shied away on that one, it got complex.

This morning I woke up with the guilt. Yes, that is right, the monstrous, enormous law school guilt. Why don't I study enough? Why did I see two movies this weekend? Why did I make a pie for my church yesterday? I should have been doing contracts. I went back to sleep for an hour because my eyes were shaking out of tired, but all I could dream about was my contracts reading. I woke up terrified and here I am. Oh contracts, get out of my head, or rather into and quickly.


By the way, the triwizard cup announcement of the champions constitutes a legally binding magic contract. When that was said, tears came to my eyes