{{{{{{{{{{{{{{Cass}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}
Even if you think you're ready, you never are. I'm so sorry you're going through this, love. I wish I could teleport myself to you for wine and snuggles (and possibly clicky fire).
However, this:
I just ran my fingertip over with a table. I am going to have to turn in my adult card, aren't I? Seriously. I rolled a table (with my computer on it) over my fingernail. It not only hurts but I feel compelled to mock myself.made me want to say,"BACK INTO YOUR BUBBLEWRAP, MISSY!"
Seriously, take good care of yourself today. Chocolate and fresh flowers and bubbly bath and sleep and brainless happy tv.