I went down to the police station to get fingerprinted, which is one of the requirements necessary for working at Youth Science Institute. Actually it was more like a police annex. Of course, no type of police station is complete without a loutish man in the corridor muttering the dreaded "f-word" to himself as he clutches a manilla envelope. No doubt the contents of the envelope are less than pleasing. We will never know.

Later, I took the boys to see the newest Harry Potter movie. We were entertained, although a lot of the connections between characters, so vividly spelled out via flashbacks in the book, are missing. The film looks beautiful though, since much of it was filmed in the Scottish highlands. You just can't go wrong with the Scottish highlands in the background.

13 more delivery days...

cds I listened to while feeling tired: Greg Weeks "Awake Like Sleep", Sopor Aeternus & the Ensemble of Shadows "Dead Lovers' Sarabande" and "Dead Lovers' Sarabande (Face Two)", Thee Silver Mountain Reveries "Pretty Little Lightning Paw", Stapleton & Tibet "Musical Pumpkin Cottage", Circle "Raunio", Timesbold "Woe Be Gone...", and Skepticism "The Process of Farmakon"