Happiness is a new book.

You can tell it's a Maus 'shop because of the incongruous capitalization.

It's missing my notorious extra commas and misused apostraphes, though, so it could be a fake.

I spent the early part of the day pacing around and being utterly pissed at Amazon. The book didn't get delivered until after 4:30 pm, and my husband told the UPS guy how happy he'd just made me. The UPS guy said if he'd known he would have made it one of his early deliveries. Sooo...you mean to tell me I could have been halfway finished with the book by now? And Publix had a big display of them when we went grocery shopping this morning. It took a lot of restraint not to buy a second copy to start reading right away. I told you I am not a patient person. I'll update this post later to give impressions and opinions (this is mostly for M, although we'll be discussing this stuff at length next week, oui?). No details on the blog, though. I wouldn't want to be one of those people.

Update #1: This ish is intense. I almost cried a little.

Update # 2: I found the epilogue kind of annoying. And I feel like it sets up a whole series of "Further Adventures at Hogwarts School for Witches and Wizards" books.

Update #3: Daniel Radcliffe is 18 today. And there is great rejoicing!