SG: "Do you think your horn is coming back? I think Mine is."
me: "A little bit, yes."
SG: "I know what would help. That new outfit for your birthday. It's going to look great with your boots - very space age."
Silence from me, as my mind goes into fantasy mode, visions of being dressed up and looking hawt.
SG: "Something else that would help -
spending the whole weekend... with her."
A big smile and a sigh from me, just before my mind explodes.