Hmm...

[hils]

I'm getting escorted to work tomorrow. No, really. Greg is coming to meet me at the flat in the morning and we're going to walk to work together so we can cross the picket line with safety in numbers. I'm fairly sure nothing bad is going to happen but I feel better knowing I'll have a big, strong man to protect me

...god, how pathetic am I. I am a shame to all womankind!