Finished. Good. Both the book and the mad scene at The Regulator (I’d guess at least 800 people were in line at midnight) makes one a bit wistful for childhood. Was glad I got to share the evening with my sister, and glad that today was an utterly glorious day to sit on one of the quad benches and read for six more or less uninterrupted hours.

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