...I'm going to skip the next part of this conversation, 'cause I can see where it's going, which is me saying 'but I'll feel *bad*, because I can't afford to do cards for the local-postage people let alone you far-away types...' and you saying 'don't be silly, that's not how it works' and me saying 'oh, yeah, I'm just rubbish at applying that when it's in my favour, and besides I've never fed you or driven you anywhere, and nobody loves me except for cupboard love except my Ed, argh waily argh angst' and then getting my head together and saying 'ok then!'

...so we skip to the part where I say sure, I'd love it , if you're sure the postage really isn't a problem? ♥

...and then I go and put my address in the thingy, I s'pose, hang on while I do that.