(no spoilers)

As I stood in line at the crowded bookstore, and the clock ticked the minutes after midnight, I thought about how it would feel when it was over. When I read the last lines and closed the book, would I feel let down and a bit disappointed that the excitement had ended? Would I think that it was worth it to be pressed into the backs of large sweaty boys who considered showers to be optional?

The answer to both is yes. I'm glad I stood in line and became part of the phenomena that was created by a very talented and little lucky single mom. I'm glad that I held the book in my hands that night and the next day reading as often as my three year old would allow. (thank goodness for my sister and mom) And I do feel a bit sad that it is over.

My take on the actual story is that it was a page turner, breath holder, sometimes tear jerker. It kept me reading, stayed true to the characters and was a successful wrap-up. I even loved the last chapter but think it felt a bit rushed, I wish it had gone into more detail.

Now there are the movies to look forward to and other books.

Golden Compass anyone?