Okay I’m off. Have to make sure I have everything I need, and do various other chores. Take care of yourselves, drink your Ovaltine. I’ll be back Sunday.
Okey-dokey. Have a good trip.
My fandom of a certain band means that the first thing I think of is this. Vera, Vera, what has become of you? Does anybody else in here feel the way I do?
May you have the most pleasant, relaxing international flight anyone has ever taken, and a fabulous time at your destination.
And if you don’t, we can assume that it’s because I’m an atheist and my benevolent well-wishing wasn’t couched in the form of a prayer and therefore angered God, for He is jealous and wrathful and petty. ;-)