So today was Parent's funeral. Lucky old Friday the Thirteenth. Seriously though, she always used to see it as her lucky day.
Everyone turned up. Simon supported by Margaret and Jean. Mum's old work-mates. Auntie Jan and Terry. Even Ali turned up, with her parents in tow. Deborah (the organiser) wrote an awesome speech, and Andy (the chief
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And you are right - she would have urged you to go to Egypt. It depends on how you feel. It might be good to get away for a few days, to be on your own. It will at least give you some time to think.
I doubt I can be of much help, but if you want to talk, I am only an e-mail or something away.
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