At first, there was the nausea, vomiting, diarrhea, chills, a runny nose, goosebumps, sweating, tears, insomnia, aches and pains in the muscles and joints, extreme restlessness, yawning, abdominal cramps, and dilated pupils. Then there was the anxiety and depression, with severe cravings for the blog. Inexplicably, I also developed muscle spasms in the legs which caused me to kick.
Though I feel like maybe the worst is over, I still have a psychological dependency, thanks to the fact that Ghosts in the Pantry fundamentally alters brain chemistry.
Why, Glory von Hathor, why?