Apparently, there are bats in Potter's House, and they're remodeling to get them out (tearing down the back wall and ceiling).

I was on my way jumping over the chain fence in one leap and sliding down the grass hill just in time to catch my bus here, and then a older couple and their son (all wearing faded shades of green) backed up the final stairs (taking at least a second for each stair). I had a feeling the bus would pull away as they touched the final stair, and it did.

I wish I had got here earlier so I had more fun time on the Internet. I hope Emily is at work tonight. This is my fifth to last day to work there.