Upon inserting the card into the reader it registered that half of the images were missing. There were two hundred and forty on the card and the rest had vanished.
It was at this point I began to panic. I knew that I'd fucked up big time.
Twenty minutes of rational thought later and all of the images have been retrieved from the card.
However, I'd like you to spend a few moments imagining how those twenty minutes of sheer Hell might have felt.
Seriously, people. This is the last wedding I do.