Do you know what it feels like to be around a dementor? I do. I had opportunity this morning to be in the vicinity of my abusive ex-husband and that is exactly what it must feel like to be near a dementor. I'm still feeling somewhat jittery. I guess I should go to the fridge in search of a big chunk of chocolate.
UPDATE: Luckily Knobody came to the rescue, chocolate was provided for (with coffee too!), and I feel much better now.
I Got Nothing
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