Daisy. It was definitely me. For sure. I’d just gotten into something at work and my mind wasn’t where it should’ve been giving our conversation the attention it deserved. I wish I could say that wasn’t a regular occurrence for me these days. Where I want to be and where I have to be aren’t the same a lot of the time and I’ve been… kind of flighty in my personal life. But the point is, I did want to be there. You didn’t misread anything. I should’ve made that clear.
You really don’t have t— I’d just thought that— No, okay. Can we just, at the risk of embarrassing myself further, I’m just going to ask what might be a really stupid question, just in the interests of me not being a total idiot next time. When you say that you did want to be there, you’re meaning that you wanted to come over to see the photos or...