The Queen is prodigal.
Well, I suppose it's rather common knowledge now, but I have made the proverbial triumphant return. Tuscany was lovely, Italian men are just as absurdly flirtatious as I remember, and my belief that one can never have red wine too often has been firmly re-established. I'll be back into the office on Monday, though my cellphone is always on regardless.
Prudence, Asher, darlings--I rather believe I'm in need of your company sometime soon. I was sorely lacking in Florence, obviously.
And Kelly, I must thank you for leaving my home in some semblance of what I left it.
[Toby]
I'm assuming you got on just fine, then, dear?