Dear Sren Sert Fawcett,
I'm sorry for ipset upsetting you yesterday - but, as you must be tired of knowing, I am an idiot. I'm aware that this will not be inuff enough to make you forgive me, but Hoply hopefully it will be a start.
I also apllo apologize for imposing Macmillan on you last nite night, but I'm really not feeling so good. In fact, I'm now worse than I was yesterday especially since yesterday I was (mostly) faking it and I'm still waiting for Madam Pommy Pomfrey's diagnosis.
Again, I'm sorry I upset you.
The Idiot