It's been a very busy week.

I've finally gotten my ball dress. I think I was high at the time because it's pink, and blademistress, if you don't tease me mercilessly over this I will be very disappointed in you.

I've done several things that probably need recapping, including seeing Transformers, which was so fucking made of win, seeing Order of the Phoenix, and finally watching Hot Fuzz. However, in the light of something major, these all must be postponed for the biggie.

Which is, of course, Deathly Hallows. Which I finally finished reading at 7am yesterday morning after the excruciating pain of having the book all day and not being able to start reading it due to many annoying obligations of various sorts. I picked it up at 2am, intending to read a few chapters before bed, but ended up not being able to put the damn thing down.

So, finally, having composed my generally quite long thoughts: ( points of interest. )

Overall, my expectations were greatly exceeded. I think it is the most well written book, though not necessarily my favourite, which I was not expecting at all. It was so complex, tying everything together, twisting and turning and awesome. It wasn’t just an excellent conclusion to a wonderful plot; it was great writing – exciting, touching and emotional.

I think I’ll start at the beginning and read them all through, now. Because, yeah. I'm really glad I reread Half Blood Prince last week and got myself back into the mood. Because dude. Awesome.