Ouch...

I have a few guitars and 1 wife. Jessica plays guitar and on occasion she likes to play mine. I don't generally get freaked out when she plays them, but I make sure to let her know to treat them well. She was playing around & getting ready for rehearsal when the strap mysteriously jumped off the guitar. Now I wasn't in the room when this went down, but I was told the sound wasn't nice. Jessica brought me my guitar, crying of course. She said, "I did something real bad..." followed by more tears & a good sniffle. It's not beyond repair, so as you can imagine, I'm releaved. It's just one of those things that added to a questionable week. Thank God I have a good wife. If you're wondering how I responded to Jessica, you'll have to ask her.