Today is the fourth anniversary of my mother’s death. It seems like there is an awful lot of water under the bridge since June 2019.
My sister sent me flowers. I sent her a text message. Balance in all things eh?

The Princess did quite well in an exam adjacent exercise today and I can’t help imagining that my mother’s benign influence was at work. If ever there was a woman who loved exams (doing them, prepping for them, analysing them and getting the results), it was my mother.
I really miss her, even the exam prep bit.