Yesterday at work I started thinking about Escette (my youngest) and especially about a time when she'd been a bit stressed and unhappy. I decided to send her a nice affectionate text, to which I soon had a reply along the lines of
Oh bleurrgh, are you on the gin at this hour?
Soon afterwards though she texted me back because she was worried about something. Just one of those little snags, which I was able to help with, and soon all was well again.
I'd just happened to send her the sloppy text at the right time. It's as if I
knew she needed me exactly then.