I'm hoooooooooooooooome! Okay, I'm really not that excited to be home. Mum's already been going on at great length that I'm much too skinny and clearly they haven't been feeding me at that clearly terrible Wizard school I just graduated from. Dad's been doing his best to keep Mum from going on at too great of length, and I suppose I know she means well, but still. Where was I? Oh yes...
Mum's also rather convinced that I need to marry. Quickly.
I'm still trying to figure out why.... *sigh*
I've unpacked my trunk and I've settled back into my room nicely. I even managed to check on a few potential jobs. I'm not really sure what I want to do yet. I know my options are slightly....limited, but I'm stil going to try every where. I need to go to Hogsmeade in the next few days and apply at a few places there. I also need to make time to see Sirius and this amazing new motorcycle....I'm sure he'll break his neck on that thing. I can't imagine why he'd want one, but then again, I can't recall understanding half of the things Sirius Black has done in the seven years that I've known him.
Dad's taken the next few days off from work so we could see about finding me a good flat. There's so much to consider, I guess he's worried I won't take everything into account. It probably means I won't get to see anyone for a few days. Bah. Flat-hunting can't be too hard. Maybe I'll even send the guys owls and ask them for some advice too.
Mum's making Shepherd's pie...I can smell it all the way from up here.
On the agenda: find a flat, find a job, hang out with James, Sirius, and Peter
My stomach is growling.....I think dinner's going to win over my journal.