Hi JJ, thanks so much for the concern, it means a lot, it really does. No, I'm not really ok, but I know I will be again eventually. I'll admit, I cried myself to sleep last night, dreamed I was hugging my purse while I slept as if it were a stuffed animal (I think it was my pillow I was really hugging), woke up this morning feeling exhausted because I didn't sleep well last night at all. I'm scared more than anything, and absolutely dreading the coming days and all the errands I'm going to need to run to replace all the important stuff I lost. 
It's not going to be a fun week.
It's not going to be a fun week.
