Countdown.
Chelsea is getting a cold.
The hairdresser who was to cut Martin's hair didn't show.
My brothers Marty and his family and Sacha and my nephew Sam are on the plane heading to France, they arrive tomorrow.
A rollercoaster of thoughts mostly between being calm and then not so calm, and then calm again.
I wish I had a cook for the next few days.
My mom is a force of incredible goodness and ideas.
Having a long distance wedding I realized that one must also be a tour agent.
The larger potted plants arrived today. Our courtyard looks lush
Even though there is an experience wedding caterer I am worried that there won't be enough to eat.
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