Well, dammit. - Get well soon and hurry back. Im sure wherever youre going will have internet access, so maybe you can check in from time to time.
Well, be well. And take notes – your future biographers will thank you.
When you come back we shall sing, Hurray for Captian Spalding!
Good luck, take care.
Have fun storming the castle!
“Here’s lookin’ at you, kid!” 
When come back, bring pie.
I can’t believe I got to this one first…
I hope no old film star dies while you’re gone, Eve.
I also hope you and your mom are ok.
Aw, I’d {{ }} ya Eve, but I just washed my hair.*
*and my beezer has enough of a hard row to hoe.
The best to you, Eve. Sending many positive thoughts your way. I hope things work out for you.
The Lady Eve must be participating in one of the three available Lifetime plots:
“Where the Hell Are My Kids?”
“That Bastard Took My Kids!”
“Spunky Lady Bucks the Sexist System”.
Well, when I’ve met Eve and haven’t noticed she had kids, so I suppose it’s plot three. And she’ll win because that’s what Lifetime heroines always do and what Eve does too. Go get 'em and then come back to us!
<gives girly hug but with masculine pounding of back>
I had my beezer removed.
But we will be happy to have you back!
Otto Thanks. Cute little fellow. I take it the ‘Beezer’ in Eve’s post applies to that face? I hope it doesn’t mean the more, errr, private parts?
gum – “beezer” is archaic slang for “nose.”
You’re off on the road to where ever,
For reasons that you won’t disclose.
You’re off on the road to wherever,
With a smile and a punch to the nose.
You’re off on the road to where ever,
But you’ll be back on march twenty four.
You’re off on the road to where ever,
Maybe researching Dorothy Lamour?
You’re off on the road to where ever,
Like Golden Images(Available at finer bookstores everywhere),
You’re where ever bound!
I suppose it would be inappropriate for me to disrobe and promenade at any speed herein…
May the person you return as be better for your health than the person you are now:)
You hurry up and get back here, Eve. I will keep you in my thoughts, and whatever is going on, I hope everything turns out acey-deucey.
No hugs here, either. I’m with you on the {{{ }}} thing. But consider yourself air-kissed. 
Thank you twickster, I’m learning every day.
Lovely lyrics, DocCathode
I have a “Beezer” (BSA motorcycle) in my garage but I don’t want it punched. Vunderbob, I was shocked that it took so long too!.
Unclviny
Hmm, I’m not much for hugs. I’m more of a society girl air-kisser myself.
So air kiss and air kiss Eve, and may all good things be meted out to you in due portion, and then some.