The Voice has left town, for very good reasons (i.e., if he hadn't decided to go back, I'd have kicked his butt from here to there myself-that kind of good reason). He's headed back to Edmonton, where he'll land in about four hours. We mostly held it together during the early-morning goodbyes, but then my Minion was nice to me when I reached the
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I shall have to Talk to the Minion -- how *dare* it be nice to you on a day like this! Thoroughly above its station.
I have reserved two hugs and some extra sleep for you for Friday morning, and turned up the heat. I'm afraid I have used up all my time.
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Thank you.
I really am very fortunate. I have some of the best sweeties ever.
The Minion apologised for being kind. She meant well, and she's a very good, competent, wonderful minion, so she is forgiven, and I still have lots of tissue.
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I need to get one of those minions myself, they sound so useful.
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I'm afraid you wouldn't find my minion very useful in a lab at all. So you should convince your employers to obtain a minion for you. It's awfully nice to have someone who can herd the kittens and keep the scalpels shiny.
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*HUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGG*
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HUUGGGGGGG!!!1ONE!!!
Now go hug that fella of yours.
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I'm sorry.
I hope things are better.
I hope you whirlwind travelling distracts you, even temporarily.
Love you.
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There's nothing to apologize for, if that was the apologetic kind of "I'm sorry." If it was the commiserative kind, that's okay, I'm okay, it'll all be okay, and thanks.
Things will, of course, get better. That's one of the things time does.
Love you too.
Keep warm.
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