By Slanted Light

Oh shit, shit, shit. I am so sorry. It's such a kick in the stomach, that awful moment when you're literally left standing there (looking at the broken milk bottle on the ground) and wishing you could turn back time just a few moments and make it not have happened. (I had my bank card nicked off me by sleight of hand at a cash machine a while ago. Made me feel sick when I realised a few seconds later what had happened and it was too late, and I blamed myself for not realising even though it was the other bastard's fault for, you know, stealing the card).

I am so so sorry. I'm hours late saying so - didn't see this till this minute - but I hope you've been able to stop your cards and everything. Just, ugh!!!!!! It's a real shock, too - I'm sure that sick feeling is partly to do with shock - and that takes a while to get over.

All the hugs, and tea too. {{{hugs}}}