At one time I would have thought to do something moral, but you know... I would just give it back to her and get out of there. I don't need her BF (who is also a drug addict) to knife me in the alley cause of something like that. That sounds awful... but i've found that trouble finds me when i do my best to keep my nose out of it.... let alone when I go looking for it. Thoughts? PS. I'm a new reader... I LOVE your blog... I hope you get over your winter blues soon! (and hope your foot is better soon too!)