I just got really depressed about something stupid that's over anyway and I've dumped 3500 words into the next chapter of this in a fit of depressive coping that is probably better than drinking 2 bottles of wine but I might need a glass of wine because it's bedtime and I am too worked up (or not worked up, since that's depression for you) to sleep ( Read more... )

( A very wanky opinion on Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. Yes, spoilers. Yes, I'm peeved and wanking, pay me no attention. I need to stop reading comments on blog sites, they're going to ruin Book 7 for me. )