My I-got-the-book-before-you-neener-neener quote was in the main Yahoo! News AP story, CBS News online site, the San Francisco Examiner, WABC-TV New York, The Buffalo News, the Charlotte Observer and the freakin' China Daily.
*This* is how I'm going to become world reknowned: as an insane UN worker from Kentucky living in Kabul. Lovely.
The story behind the story:
Yesterday, I rushed into my room from the shuttle that could NOT get me to my guest house fast enough, I took off my work clothes, put on my PJs, and I resumed reading (I had started when the virus took over my computer, as you might have read on the newswires...), and about a half an hour later, the phone rings, and I'm like, WHO THE F*CK IS CALLING ME DOES'T EVERYONE KNOW I'M BUSY?!?!?!? And I answered the phone, and some guy on the other end says, "Jayne? Am I disturbing you? Are you reading?" And I say, very nicely, "Yes, I'm on page 100. And who is this?"
He told me he was a reporter, he asked me if the acted-like-a-9-year-old was an accurate description, and I said, TOTALLY. He told me that he was so sorry the camera crew hadn't been there when I arrived. I told him the shipping company guy had said exactly the same thing.
I'm on page 320, in case you were wondering... more than half way through. It always feels sooooo incredible to read a Harry Potter book for the first time... I'm just so sad that it's the *last* time... it's kind of like watching the last episode of your very favorte TV show that you gathered all your friends together to watch, and thinking, wow, I'll never have this experience again... except that it's twice as intense a feeling in this case. I started reading the first Harry Potter after I moved to Austin, just after the third book came out in paperback and I decided I couldn't resist the hype anymore, and just as I was finally coming out of the worst time of my life. So he's been there with me ever since, in all the rebuilding years and in all the lovely things that have happened since. It's just weird to think it's coming to an end...
I did NOT pay the guy who brought me photos on his memory stick to infect my computer with a virus, I SWEAR; while it's meant that I get to sit here and read while the IT guys work on my computer, it's also brought my *work* to a grinding halt. And, shocking as it may seem, I like to *work*. And I'm under some very harsh deadlines right now with finishing up reports for donors...
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