At some point in the small hours of the morning, Kevin was getting dressed for work and I woke up enough to open one eye.
Ursula: I had a dream that I had a fortune cookie, and the fortune said "Love is the best suit, but a chrysanthemum suit keeps you drier."
Kevin: (to the cat) You better not go cuddle with her, Angus. She’s obviously lost her mind.
Ursula: Shut up, it’s genius….zzzzzz…..
A few minutes later, he finished pulling his boots on, sighed, and said "Once more into the breach!"
Kevin: I love you.
Ursula: zzzrgghh…Love you….
Kevin: Have a good day. I hope you find a chrysanthemum suit.
Ursula: I hope you don’t meet the same fate as the Light Brigade.
I’m pretty sure all that really happened, but I wasn’t completely awake, so take it with a grain of salt.