This is the hug I have been waiting five years for. I don't even care that it was under devastating circumstances, I got my fucking hug.
Also, been reading The Secret Life of Damian Spinelli. It's kind of making me want to throw it out of a window. I have little sticky notes stuck into - most of them say 'WTF' or 'Please stop' or 'Why am I still reading this?' Argh. I should stop reading it and start on With malice Toward None - which is probably less mind-numbing. And I might have to fic to fix this horrible book.