Beautiful card from my wife

This is probably the final card from my wife before I leave, as essentially we can't trust Royal Mail to deliver after this date before I leave. I have loved getting every single card from her in the last few weeks and it's helped being apart. It'll be sad not to get one tomorrow though, but considering this one was meant to be here yesterday, it merely reinforces our already low opinion of Royal Mail.

Tomorrow I should probably start packing. Like proper packing rather than sorting what goes in the bin, what goes to with me.