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heart made of daisies and clover

I spoke with my daughter yesterday and I have to say she is remarkably calm; calmer than I am I would say.

I’d remembered the Friday I come over is Good Friday so the suit hire shop will be closed: No problems, her fiancée will pick it up for me;

I haven’t been able to get through to the hotel to confirm my room booking: No problems, there are lots of guests staying there and everything is fine with the bookings.

I haven’t been able to get in touch with her big sister and I am waiting for feedback on the speech: No worries, she has seen it and thinks its fab.

How does she stay so calm? I’m a bag of nerves!