I’m sorry that things didn’t work out the way we all thought they did. Ha-ha, that’s funny, isn’t it? Yeah. Well. I know it can be tough, being something that a lot of people don’t like to believe in. Maybe we can talk about it another time, over cappucino?
Listen, two trips to the hospital in as many days is just…well it’s a bit much. It was bad enough having to wait with a sick and sweaty, tired four year old in a strange hospital in a down we don’t know at all. But six hours in an emergency room to get three stitches?
I know I’m complaining. I shouldn’t. Just…maybe…I wonder if maybe we could work something out between us – just you and me – as friends?
I’m pretty sure Stitchface would appreciate it. He’s totally done with hospitals and doctors now. Really. Done.
Anyway, let’s talk about it soon, okay?