On a whim before I left Missoula, I ordered a copy of the first Harry Potter in spanish. I thought I'd read it to get myself back into the gear before taking a spanish class here next semester. (as if I'd have time). It came in the care package my mom sent me yesterday - I'd completely forgotten about it. Now it's on the shelf of things I'd LIKE to read, if only I had any inkling of hope of being able to.