That's what happens when I'm sick, reading HP again and in desperate need of more Sirius Black in my life. I think it's the only character in the history of ever that I never really accepted was dead. I can take the kill of any characters, I can even deal with Ianto's death, but Sirius...just no. He was that one character that should still be alive.
Apart from that and my being back into HP, and by that I mean that I'm jumping from movies to book (Deathly Hallows) to fics, I also caught some form of lethal plague, or maybe it's just a cold that came out of hell to come and live in my throat and nose. I can't talk, can't breath, I have a fever and I've slept more or less half an hour last night because of high fever and 'coz I was too busy blowing my nose. If you're wondering how I caught the death: I was grocery shopping with my girlfriend and I spent a little too much time in the refrigerators' zone.
I just found out my cat weight 5kg, I'm wondering if it's too much, but she doesn't seem fat and vet said nothing...
And still nothing from the professor. Tomorrow I'll search for him again, I hope he's around, I don't want to study for this test *AGAIN*, I'm so done with that stupid stuff.
I think it's all for this pointless and too long post. Have a great Sunday night, I'm heading to bed, but Harry will keep me company, I'm sure ;)