The Lazy-D was doing what she does best. Flat on couch. Blanket on top. Laptop on blanket. Some food or beverage item nearby. TV on in background. Something about it gave me the impression that this position had been held for quite some time.
Well, she was on the phone with her dad and they were talking about their Seattle trip they're planning. He wanted to give her some flight confirmation number or something. I'm not sure. All I heard from my end was this:
"Can you just text it to me? I can't really write it down now..."
Of course. Of course. Why would she be expected to go to such an effort.
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