Oh, I get the same way late at night. Dar has had many a fun night listening to me giggle. Over nothing. And you and she are going to have a blast when I get sick. That's the point when I get really philosophical (oh man, you should have heard some of the musings going through my head on the Small World ride when my cousin took me to Disneyland and I started getting ill).

Most awesome dream ever. Minus the debt part and the ladybug up the nose, but you know. Mine last night consisted of getting chased around by Death Eaters and I couldn't apparate. Then there was a museum which people from the future kept trying to invade and run rampage around, but that was after the Death Eaters got tired.