Someone actually hard core about this would've started at midnight.
But midnight is when you go for scrambled eggs after a play.
Eating barbecue-flavored soy crisps and reading Harry Potter requires a more civilized hour. Like 11:15 a.m
I'm stretched out on the Fugly couch now. Glass of c2 and bag of soy crisps waiting to refresh me.
Here we go. I won't spoil anything major, but will talk about little stuff and my own speculations.