Yeah, I'm sort of sad but also I feel kind of proud of my wee Jude? That's a bit weird since she's, you know, fictional and out of my own head, but still I'm all "I WANT TO MUSS UP YOUR HAIR WITH LOVE! Go to Cambridge with Parker and rock, baby girl!" (to which Jude would be all "Don't touch my hair." and look at my like a plebe.)