In fact, she'll be gone within the next hour. Gone... just like that.
Her plane leaves today around 3:30PM and arrives around 7:30AM in Paris tomorrow - which sounds like a terribly long trip, but is actually only about 9 hours. This isn't her first trans-Atlantic flight, so she's not really nervous about that. She is, however, wondering whether she should simply nap the whole way, or be wary of her stuff. Meh! She's been scolded before for being overly paranoid. She thinks she'll just have a jolly nap so that when she gets there, she'll already be on Paris time!
Right now my master is on her laptop. She's smiling! Edinburgh is an hour behind Paris, so that even if her beloved adheres to his habit of sleeping at midnight, it'll be 1AM in Paris - prime time for a night owl like her. She quite likes him, that boy.
I approve! He has very yummy toes to chew on.
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