Flagging

Like the flower and the slabs behind it I'm flagging. Just got back from meeting Mme A at Waverley so she could get out of the car and catch a train to London with five minutes to spare. All so she can meet Miss L there tonight for tomorrow's visa interview at the US Embassy. Fingers crossed all the documents I gave A tonight will be in order. If not, then maybe it's meant to be. But it's tiring me out and tomorrow's hardly simpler!