Look After Yourself, Harry

I'm sixty-one percent of the way through Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix already (the one good thing about San Francisco's public transit system being so damn awful is that I've got oh-so-much built-in reading time every day) and I just passed the part where Harry and his godfather Sirius Black embrace, albeit briefly, for what I recall being the final time.

It was his last chance to tell Sirius to be careful; he turned, looked into his godfather's face and opened his mouth to speak, but before he could do so Sirius was giving him a brief, one-armed hug. He said gruffly, "Look after yourself, Harry," and next moment Harry found himself being shunted out into the icy winter air...

So yeah, that's pretty sad.

In related news, I just bought this on the Internet.

Although the website said that it's for Slytherins and I would've obviously been sorted into Gryffindor if I'd gotten an owl because I'm such a brave person, I dig this shirt cuz green's my all-time favorite color and honestly if it fits well (don't say a word, Adam) I'll probably get the red one anyway.

Also, while we're talking about clothes, there are an overwhelming number of totally brilliant Harry Potter t-shirts available for purchase in this world.

As a matter of fact, someone should put together a list of all the best ones. Actually, I think it's gonna rain this weekend, so maybe I'll be that someone.