Off to visit a friend for a few days to play emergency counsellor. My dear mate needs consoling; been bitten by that insidious lurrv bug. We're both broke Maoris, too poor to afford therapists so we have to moan to each other instead. Friend does have internet - but it's the height of rudeness to visit someone & then start surfing on their 'puter, wethinks. Back on... Thursday? Catchya!
Gotta fly, have to rush off into town to buy flowers and other girly stuff women like when they need cheering up.