Dear Tiffany,
Okay, this weekend. It’s gonna be A Whole Big Thing. So busy!
It’ll be fine.
You’ll get through it.
I trust you, and even within that trust, I know that it won’t go perfectly, and you’re gonna drop some balls, and you’ll do some things incompletely.
Here is some advance gentleness. Creeping up on forgiveness, even.
It’ll be okay.
Love,
Me