As it turns out, the snow is enough of a bear that I won't be going home until Wednesday instead of tomorrow. So I should hopefully get the package with my Harry Potter watch tomorrow. Else, I'll have to wait until I come back, which will be at the end of April. That's a long time to be without a watch. Interestingly enough, I have pretty much stopped looking at my bare wrist. It took me less than a day to stop that. I used to check the time all of the time...ahm... as it were.
Really looking forward to seeing Sandra for two weeks and a day. I miss her.