EEEEEE!

Conversation over lunch:

Swatkat:...so if they don't have the book, I'm going to ask them to reserve a copy for me.
Dad: What's the book called?
Swatkat: Son of a Witch.
Mum: (scandalised)What a name!
Swatkat: Son of a WITCH.
Mum: Oh.

But I do have the book now. And Hogfather too (Could Susan be anymore amazing? Answer: No). *g*

Also, my mother has decided that she wants to read Wicked. This should be interesting. *eg*

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I'm almost getting used to the madwoman in the attic look. Today *two* people failed to recognise me. I wonder what this means.