harrassment

So, after a great amount of sleep dep, I finally finished Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. Phew. If anyone else is going through the same and craves support...

But. Earlier today, while I was still pouring over the pages, I realized that I had an emergency need for chocolate if I was to continue. Unfortunately, panic attacks and similarly silly things had been impeding my mobility as of late, and though it had subsided to a manageable state again, I still did not feel toppers leaving my house without my "armour"--that is, black trench coat, spiked collar, dark sunglasses, hefty boots, etc.