when in doubt...

...eat haagen daaz chocolate.

when stressed, eat haagen daaz chocolate.
when depressed, eat haagen daaz chocolate.
when guilty, eat haagen daaz chocolate.

i'm not gaining weight or anything...though now i'm wondering if i purposely affect the melodrama in my life just so i'll can be all "this sucks, let's eat ice cream!". sometimes, i don't know about me.

spent nearly all of today lazing among the children's section of the vroman's on colorado. flashed through the princess diaries books (again) and picked out the definitive passages in a YA jedi book. the rest of the afternoon was spent wallowing in pooter book six to quiet the what-ifs and no-ways that've been dwelling inside my head for the past week. maybe dumbleydore really is dead...his portrait's on the wall after all. i missed that detail in my rush to find clues of his rebirth. and maybe snape's more evil than good but will somehow redeem himself in book seven to be a gray character. r.a.b.? gah that one drives me crazy. was there an S-shaped serpeant on the locket they found in grimmauld place? is ever percy ever gonna come back into the fold? it's gonna be a long two years till publication of book seven.

which, the length of time i'm rather grateful for given that there's not gonna be any star wars movies ever now. boo!