Well, Gerrie...
Not too chaotic. Has Henry got a good shirt, black shoes and cuff links?

He has been booked in for hair cut and hair straightening, yes!
At last, a cake stand crisis averted by finding one to hire at Cake-a-Licious of Exeter.
I've collected the Hat, and keep gloating over it. It's in a huge floral hatbox along with a chic little scarlet satin bag, offered for free by the lovely Hat Hire Hilary.
Enormous cheque written for the heating of Kirk Deighton church because the Vicar feels the cold v badly. More
I tried on my outfit amended for the evening party, and twirled in front of my current husband. "What do you think?" I cried excitedly. "Hmm" he said groping for the words. "It does look a bit like you're in Alexandra Workwear..." So now I am in despair. Four hugs a day? Forgeddaboudit.
Grandpa has rung me once and the bride twice to ensure that he's to be seated next to
"a glamorous woman".
And with precision timing Ferdinand has injured a back paw - torn out a claw! - which has ensured that I have been spending time hand-feeding the invalid cat little tastes of tinned salmon; his mega-treat favourite.
Ooh.. *making moaning noise*
"Baldrick, you wouldn't recognise a cunning plan if it painted itself purple, and danced naked on top of a harpsichord singing "Cunning plans are here again.""