Penn.
Sorry. I'm sort of wound-up. The kid and I are having a 'slumber party' in the living room. Milkshakes were involved. She, however, is a lightweight and is passed out with her dog on the blankets in the floor.
Um...that's what they have phones for, sweetheart. And email. And every possible communication tool under the sun. So that you can say what you need to say. And then when she comes back, you can hug her and kiss her and whatever else you need to do to get your point across. :P