Weeks ago, when I thought that I was going to be spending a weekend in Amsterdam by myself I asked my parents if they fancied spending a long weekend in Amsterdam with me. Thank goodness; they said yes. And what I wonderful weekend it was.
In three weeks time I'll be heading off to France (Bordeaux; anyone fancy some wine?!) and I thought that I was going to have to look after Catriona all day, from nine until nine while Lorna did her run.
By myself.
On my birthday.
So thanks be to my Aunt and Uncle who are coming out and will be helping me look after Catriona. I say helping me; they'll probably do most of it. But it means that I'll have company so it's all good. That day was my last big worry, but now it's going to be swell. Roll on France!
It's the seven hour drive that I'm not looking forward to...
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