It's official: I'm addicted to Harry Potter. Having just finished the second in the series (and worked very hard to avoid the movies all weekend because Erica and I are going to watch them in order as we finish the books) I can't wait to start the third one.
I read these faster than my brain can take them in, and my eyes keep trying to ruin the suspense for me by flying to the end of the page rather than reading line by line. I have to physically cover up the words I haven't read, something I haven't needed to do since junior high.
I know I've said this before, but READ THESE BOOKS. If Harry Potter was older (yeah, and real) I'd totally marry his ass.