I feel a bit worried, to be honest over my wifes reaction to it all. Whenever she is sad, she usually start finding things to ocupie her time to not think of all the hardship. It seems, she has taken a liking to cooking today, continued from yesterday, constantly being in the kitchen helping the cheff. For her sake, I hope it wont continue for to long. She realy hates cooking. Derek stayed the night in the guestrooms upstairs. We took a long walk earlier and talked about it all. Poor William. And poor Mia and Derek. Loosing their father so shortly after loosing their mother only 6 months ago. Horrid.
Tomorrow is the day to read his last will. I cant say I am looking forward to it. Francis, my butler, has been an enormous help, preparing I all. I will show him my gratitude when this is all over. I honestly do not know what I would do without him.
Personal note: I do not think Mia’s help in the kitchen is to any significant help. Todays supper was both late and the potatoes ware not cooked properly. I do hope tomorrow will be different. We are having a few guests, after all.
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