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My flat is looking quite nice, if I do say so myself. A few posters slapped up on the wall over my (somewhat sloppy) paint job has livened it up in a way that my old room at the Crouches never was. It really is a pity that I don't spend many waking hours here though. I've been snapping up all of the overtime I can get at the Ministry in order to get some more household goods.

Still, life is not all work and errands - I had an owl while I was getting ready to leave for work this afternoon. Not a usual occurrence, although I hope it may become one. I may have to pick up an extra handkerchief along with a frame for the picture of my parents that was inside.