"So," she said, again.
"Uh huh?"
"When are we doing that girl's weekend you promised me?"
"Um. When are you free?"
"For you? Always."
"Charley... be serious for a bit, will you?"
"Shan't. Won't," she laughed. "How does two weeks time sound? I've got a gap in my manic social life then."
I riffled through my mental...