Trust me not to let something like this go, but I don't want to leave her with the wrong impression. Damn my nerves, and my pride. I hope she takes it the right way - no, just send the damn thing and turn the computer off. There.
Sabitha,
Sorry if I pushed the wrong button or said the wrong thing with my concern at the end of lunch today. Chalk it up to my suspicious nature, okay? I know you can take care of yourself; not all of us have proven it on national TV, after all. You're smart and competent, and I didn't mean to imply otherwise. You handled our Mr. Hubbard very well, didn't you? Poor schmuck probably never saw it coming.
Anyway, sorry. It's been a weird couple of weeks, and I'm soaking in the weirdness and suspicious to boot. Hope to see you again. We still have 17 more questions, right?
Leah