It's the only way we can see eachother these days ... But I can't complain much as my hands make me feel so much less self conscious after she's had a go at them. She keeps trying to talk me into a bikini wax for my holiday but I'm holding out strong so far on THAT suggestion. Her eyes get unsettlingly big as she talks to me about how great it would be or what kind of wife am I??? I just laugh and tell her she has access to my eyebrows and that's it.
We squeezed in a quick lunch afterwards at the beautiful lobby fireplace (I miss those propane inserts ... My favorite place in the world before the kelowna house burned down and was replaced by an electric one) .... She gave me soup, eggnog and an almond tart. 
It was lovely ....
