Working a half day and then David is picking me up and whisking me away.
Just for the afternoon evening. But I sort of ruined it by having a Mc do last night after work instead of saving points for tonight! Gym first then!
Lost 3 and half at weigh in! 4 and half for the next stone down!
Monday, 29 August 2011
Sunday, 28 August 2011
Chocolate bear
I love my little chocolate girl. We have just had a half hour curled up on sofa together all snuggly, she is so delicious.
She is now laid with her toy in her mouth falling asleep.
I cannot imagine our home and lives without her but sadly I know one day it will come. I just don't think you can prepare for that loss. I have never had a close bond with an animal before, certainly not ever had my own so it will be a huge gaping hole she will leave (yes I have just watched Marley and me again hence the death talk).
People who don't have pets don't get it and I think that when the time does pass people will have usual comments such as *it's only a dog*, but to be honest those kinds of people clearly don't know me or how much David and I, and our family, adore this little bear.
She wasn't as terrible a pup/dog as Marley by any means. She did chew a whole load of stuff up during her early months, and she took AGES to housetrain. Our first house stunk of dog pee until we took the carpet up and put flooring down. She also spent her first 2-3 years permanently ignoring us when out walking and just blatantly running in the opposite direction with a cheeky look on her face.
But when she got to about 4 she really settled down and came into her own, a wonderful comapanion full of love and cuddles. She is fantastic with the nieces/nephews and never barks, jumps up for anything, ever. I literally had to teach her to bark on command she is that mute. My oldest niece thinks of her as her best friend and I dread to think how it will affect her life, she has grown up with her.
Little bear is just over 6 yrs old now, she has arthritis resulting from a fall down the stairs when she was 2 and had surgery. She takes long term anti-inflammatories for it and has done a long time. We take her on plenty of hols and walks near the water which she loves. I like to think she has had a great life full of love and not being on her own too long at once. In David I found a great dad for her, and she dotes on him like you wouldn't believe. He does everything with her and she loves him to death, she pines for him when he is at work and when it is nearly his home time she sits by the door ready with her toy to great him.
I don't think I could ever have another choc lab after her, it would be nothing the same and I just don't think I could. I would never say never to having another dog full stop, but not for a long time. It is tying and I don't think you know how much until you have one. I wouldn't swap it for the world though and we are lucky enough to have parents that can look after her during work hours and the odd weekend away.
And that's it. I just thought I should write a little about her. She is my star. xxx
She is now laid with her toy in her mouth falling asleep.
I cannot imagine our home and lives without her but sadly I know one day it will come. I just don't think you can prepare for that loss. I have never had a close bond with an animal before, certainly not ever had my own so it will be a huge gaping hole she will leave (yes I have just watched Marley and me again hence the death talk).
People who don't have pets don't get it and I think that when the time does pass people will have usual comments such as *it's only a dog*, but to be honest those kinds of people clearly don't know me or how much David and I, and our family, adore this little bear.
She wasn't as terrible a pup/dog as Marley by any means. She did chew a whole load of stuff up during her early months, and she took AGES to housetrain. Our first house stunk of dog pee until we took the carpet up and put flooring down. She also spent her first 2-3 years permanently ignoring us when out walking and just blatantly running in the opposite direction with a cheeky look on her face.
But when she got to about 4 she really settled down and came into her own, a wonderful comapanion full of love and cuddles. She is fantastic with the nieces/nephews and never barks, jumps up for anything, ever. I literally had to teach her to bark on command she is that mute. My oldest niece thinks of her as her best friend and I dread to think how it will affect her life, she has grown up with her.
Little bear is just over 6 yrs old now, she has arthritis resulting from a fall down the stairs when she was 2 and had surgery. She takes long term anti-inflammatories for it and has done a long time. We take her on plenty of hols and walks near the water which she loves. I like to think she has had a great life full of love and not being on her own too long at once. In David I found a great dad for her, and she dotes on him like you wouldn't believe. He does everything with her and she loves him to death, she pines for him when he is at work and when it is nearly his home time she sits by the door ready with her toy to great him.
I don't think I could ever have another choc lab after her, it would be nothing the same and I just don't think I could. I would never say never to having another dog full stop, but not for a long time. It is tying and I don't think you know how much until you have one. I wouldn't swap it for the world though and we are lucky enough to have parents that can look after her during work hours and the odd weekend away.
And that's it. I just thought I should write a little about her. She is my star. xxx
Saturday, 27 August 2011
Rubbish
...is when I am off at the weekend and David is not. I am working at 17.30 tomorrow and he will be back after I have left. Ships in the night and that.
Plus tonight is being spoiled by going out with the in laws for a meal that really I don't want cos tomorrow is weigh day. Oh what a mizzer I am. Plus side is got into some size 14 jeans today! Yay!
Had a super hard gym sesh, ran 2 miles then had personal training sesh and a bit more cardio to finish off.
I want results you see. Oh and bought 2 new jumpers too ready for autumm. I can't wait, cold dark nights, I rather that than summer really.
It was six months til the wedding on the 25th and I hope it goes quick.
I am missing being with David so much, it feels like we have no time. And our hol is not til Oct.
Anyway, off for a lay down now with said loved one as it is the only time we have together really.
Fingers crossed for weight day tomorrow, I am being very careful tonight with the food! 19.3O they are eating...madness!
Plus tonight is being spoiled by going out with the in laws for a meal that really I don't want cos tomorrow is weigh day. Oh what a mizzer I am. Plus side is got into some size 14 jeans today! Yay!
Had a super hard gym sesh, ran 2 miles then had personal training sesh and a bit more cardio to finish off.
I want results you see. Oh and bought 2 new jumpers too ready for autumm. I can't wait, cold dark nights, I rather that than summer really.
It was six months til the wedding on the 25th and I hope it goes quick.
I am missing being with David so much, it feels like we have no time. And our hol is not til Oct.
Anyway, off for a lay down now with said loved one as it is the only time we have together really.
Fingers crossed for weight day tomorrow, I am being very careful tonight with the food! 19.3O they are eating...madness!
Saturday, 20 August 2011
Saturday
Well, it is here. And my loved one is at work. It sucks. Abs is still in bed and it looks a lovely day so I may wake her up and go out with her and cooks somewhere cooks can get her paws wet.
I am pretty tired but always feel I am wasting time if I just lounge about in bed on days off. Big sis and mum had already gone out but hopefully that means they will be back early-ish.
Didnt really chat to Mr M much last night as I had fallen asleep already when he got back. Will have a lovely aft and evening though today.
Well, best go and make the bed and kick abs out of hers!
Happy weekend!
I am pretty tired but always feel I am wasting time if I just lounge about in bed on days off. Big sis and mum had already gone out but hopefully that means they will be back early-ish.
Didnt really chat to Mr M much last night as I had fallen asleep already when he got back. Will have a lovely aft and evening though today.
Well, best go and make the bed and kick abs out of hers!
Happy weekend!
Friday, 19 August 2011
Surprisingly
I am a tad broody I think. My new niece is next door for a few days with big sister and she is soooooooo tiny and small and cute. And I normally don't care for babies, even really cute ones at work, but this one is a keeper! I want to eat her up!
I literally missed her all day today whilst at work!
David spoiler her rotten yest and let me pick all manner of things for her in a lovely hamper. Then went to the shop for emergency baby jamas and came back with a right bag full of baby cuteness! Yet still maintains a stoic "no babies for us" stance (I love that word "stoic").
I may possible have little tiny minute feelings of wanting a baby. Not now. Not for a long time. We have much to experience together first. But I know how amazing a father he would be, and how much it would make my love for him grow to new levels seeing him be the father of our child. And something being created out of our love. He would be everything my dad never was and would be such a good parent, it makes my heart leap thinking of it. However, I also know that having our time together constantly shared forever, and not putting our needs and wants first is something I am not sure if I could do. BUT, that may change in another 5-10 years. Or maybe not. Who knows. He did say yesterday "if you really wanted one then I would probably have one", you know like we were talking about a new sofa or dinner service haha.
He really would be an awesome dad and I know he will be a fantastic husband, and unlike all the other couple we know who have not really come out the other side of parenthood shining, I think we might just come out even more in love!
Anyway, that is all. I will post baby pics tomorrow. Sadly he is working on call tomorrow morning at the hospital and all day sunday! Bonus is I will get plenty of snuggles with baby Catherine. She loves me I can tell already! Choc bear is feeling slightly put out of joint though so I am off now to give her super big snuggers while David and Abs get back from rugby.
P.S. Lovely ladies who have commented, I don't know why but I can't seem to comment back!!! I don't know how to let it let me!!! Annoying! But thank you for your comments on my letter, I feel I shared a bit too much in hindsight but it's all character building stuff that I have fully got over. Well, mostly. Can you enlighten me as to why it won't let me comment, it lets me on AOW?? Odd. xx
I literally missed her all day today whilst at work!
David spoiler her rotten yest and let me pick all manner of things for her in a lovely hamper. Then went to the shop for emergency baby jamas and came back with a right bag full of baby cuteness! Yet still maintains a stoic "no babies for us" stance (I love that word "stoic").
I may possible have little tiny minute feelings of wanting a baby. Not now. Not for a long time. We have much to experience together first. But I know how amazing a father he would be, and how much it would make my love for him grow to new levels seeing him be the father of our child. And something being created out of our love. He would be everything my dad never was and would be such a good parent, it makes my heart leap thinking of it. However, I also know that having our time together constantly shared forever, and not putting our needs and wants first is something I am not sure if I could do. BUT, that may change in another 5-10 years. Or maybe not. Who knows. He did say yesterday "if you really wanted one then I would probably have one", you know like we were talking about a new sofa or dinner service haha.
He really would be an awesome dad and I know he will be a fantastic husband, and unlike all the other couple we know who have not really come out the other side of parenthood shining, I think we might just come out even more in love!
Anyway, that is all. I will post baby pics tomorrow. Sadly he is working on call tomorrow morning at the hospital and all day sunday! Bonus is I will get plenty of snuggles with baby Catherine. She loves me I can tell already! Choc bear is feeling slightly put out of joint though so I am off now to give her super big snuggers while David and Abs get back from rugby.
P.S. Lovely ladies who have commented, I don't know why but I can't seem to comment back!!! I don't know how to let it let me!!! Annoying! But thank you for your comments on my letter, I feel I shared a bit too much in hindsight but it's all character building stuff that I have fully got over. Well, mostly. Can you enlighten me as to why it won't let me comment, it lets me on AOW?? Odd. xx
Wednesday, 17 August 2011
A letter to my younger self
So I am half nicking this from any other wedding reader/writer Fee because it was amazing and I haven't been able to stop thinking about what I would say to me at 15. Or a lot of ages for that matter, so I have decided to mix it up a bit and just pick my best bits of advice for me at different ages really.
To my 7 year old self: You have done really well adapting to a new country (France), learning the language and making new friends so quickly. You will find as you get older that you do have a canny knack of making friends quickly (however none as good as the friends you made here, at the age of 7, it sort of does get worse as you get older, your choice in friends is a bit naff.)
Make the most of those hysterical laughs you have growing up with Celine, Anne Marine and Marion, and the heart to hearts, and the times you sit in a field and sing english songs and teach them the words. Also, enjoy every minute of french life and the place you live, it truly is beautiful and something you will always re-visit and call home. All these things are something you will look back on a lot as you get older. Possibly not a good idea to smoke pot when you hate the taste, or Camel cigarettes for that matter to fit in...you will blame this for the fact you are only 5"2.5 on this in the future.
To my 13 year old self: Oh my god, your dad has a mistress! And a baby! And your mum's life is in ruins and the family in turmoil and you managed to keep it together and go to school and just deal with it. Kudos! If you were older, you would not have handled it this well! Oh and having to translate what the doctors said in the psychiatric unit your dad got admitted to after locking you and your mum up in the house overnight...you didn't bat an eyelid! Seriously, second only to going to court and getting someone banged up for being a horrible excuse for a human being this is probably your finest moment as a child. Your mum and you will be fine and you will see it all happens for a reason. Moving back to England won't be so bad, I promise!
To my 15 year old self: Ok, so your dad now lives with the other woman, your mum has had a really tough time and is living in a village where people know your dad and his mistress rather than your mum. Why do you feel the need to add to her pain by throwing parties when she is away, trashing her flat and generally being a cow. Sort it out! Your mum is the best friend you will ever have and you will be soooo close, you should really start and be nice to her and stop putting her through misery. She has gone through enough.
On a positive note, stop obsessing about your weight! You are the slimmest you will be for quite some time, and believe me you will wish you were this weight when you are 27! Or any age in your 20's for that matter. Just eat and be carefree! And stop worrying about the friends you so desperately want to fit in with, they end up amounting to nothing. You have seriously bad taste in friends!
To my 16 year old self: Well done for finding the courage to stand up and get justice served, your teacher that guided you through it all will be in touch with you for the rest of your life and is so so proud of you. As is your mum and all the family. It will be the MOST hardest, horriblest time going to court TWICE and having to recount what this disgusting pig did, but you WILL come out the other side, and he WILL be punished. Oh, and that boy you think is the world and broke your heart...it will take you a while to get over it being that he was in France and you went back every weekend and had some of the best times of your life. You WILL get over it, and he will end up fat and very ugly. WIN!
To my 18 year old self: You got to your adult years without a drug problem, a teenage pregnancy (even though you did think that there was only you in your year sans child, good move not crumbling.) or any jail time. You even managed to live 2 years with your dad, mistress and 2 kids whilst finishing your GCSE's, well done! You definately did the right thing moving back to Yorkshire to be with your mum and family. You turned out alright! Seriously though, don't bother with the boy at the pub, keep focused on your studies and work hard and get to uni first off! You will end up stuck in a rut for 7 years and he is no good for you. Please, leave it be, and don't think that dropping out of six form to work in a bar is a wise move. You WILL regret it. But you are still slim at this point, so flaunt it and get plenty of clothes!
To my 24 year old self: Well, you pulled it round, you went and got a career and one you are proud of and ridiculously good at! Bravo my love! You also too your time realising that the good for nothing you lived with was not worth the trouble you put in! You spent the first half of your 20's either slaving away at work or being a mother/housewife type to your boyfriend. It DOES matter that he doesn't buy you presents, even little cheap ones when your skint. And his family ARE all stark raving mad, you were right. He is a worthless piece of rubbish who robbed you blind and to this day has not paid you back. You did not live your 20's at all.
But it's ok, when you qualified a new physio started on the ward and you had a HUGE crush on him. You thought he was the bee's knees and spent all your shifts daydreaming about being with him. Little do you know he feels the same. And you are about to embark on the best thing that ever happened, a true love story. Yes, it will be hard, there will be difficult break ups to be had on both sides. But, it is worth it a million times over. You will end up getting married and being happier than you ever thought possible. You did the right thing writing him that letter, even though you were terrified he would report you for stalking behaviour. Your life really begins from this point on, from 24 onwards you will have the life you always dreamed of. Forget all the rubbish friends etc, your life is fulfilled by just him alone anyway. People will tell you you are rushing in, trust your instinct. It is right. It's the rightest thing ever!
So there it is, I don't know what the future may hold, but I feel it can only be awesomeness. I can't wait to get older just to see what we achieve and what our life brings us. A whole new chapter will start once we are married, a new house and lots of new holidays and places to experience together. His house has sold and is in the process of going though which is the best news all year.
All is left to do is concentrate on getting that weight off, the gym is now my friend again and I am hopeful I will have a bikini bod before my 30's are upon me.
I loved writing that letter, it is really cathartic and I just wish I could have received it at those times.
To my 7 year old self: You have done really well adapting to a new country (France), learning the language and making new friends so quickly. You will find as you get older that you do have a canny knack of making friends quickly (however none as good as the friends you made here, at the age of 7, it sort of does get worse as you get older, your choice in friends is a bit naff.)
Make the most of those hysterical laughs you have growing up with Celine, Anne Marine and Marion, and the heart to hearts, and the times you sit in a field and sing english songs and teach them the words. Also, enjoy every minute of french life and the place you live, it truly is beautiful and something you will always re-visit and call home. All these things are something you will look back on a lot as you get older. Possibly not a good idea to smoke pot when you hate the taste, or Camel cigarettes for that matter to fit in...you will blame this for the fact you are only 5"2.5 on this in the future.
To my 13 year old self: Oh my god, your dad has a mistress! And a baby! And your mum's life is in ruins and the family in turmoil and you managed to keep it together and go to school and just deal with it. Kudos! If you were older, you would not have handled it this well! Oh and having to translate what the doctors said in the psychiatric unit your dad got admitted to after locking you and your mum up in the house overnight...you didn't bat an eyelid! Seriously, second only to going to court and getting someone banged up for being a horrible excuse for a human being this is probably your finest moment as a child. Your mum and you will be fine and you will see it all happens for a reason. Moving back to England won't be so bad, I promise!
To my 15 year old self: Ok, so your dad now lives with the other woman, your mum has had a really tough time and is living in a village where people know your dad and his mistress rather than your mum. Why do you feel the need to add to her pain by throwing parties when she is away, trashing her flat and generally being a cow. Sort it out! Your mum is the best friend you will ever have and you will be soooo close, you should really start and be nice to her and stop putting her through misery. She has gone through enough.
On a positive note, stop obsessing about your weight! You are the slimmest you will be for quite some time, and believe me you will wish you were this weight when you are 27! Or any age in your 20's for that matter. Just eat and be carefree! And stop worrying about the friends you so desperately want to fit in with, they end up amounting to nothing. You have seriously bad taste in friends!
To my 16 year old self: Well done for finding the courage to stand up and get justice served, your teacher that guided you through it all will be in touch with you for the rest of your life and is so so proud of you. As is your mum and all the family. It will be the MOST hardest, horriblest time going to court TWICE and having to recount what this disgusting pig did, but you WILL come out the other side, and he WILL be punished. Oh, and that boy you think is the world and broke your heart...it will take you a while to get over it being that he was in France and you went back every weekend and had some of the best times of your life. You WILL get over it, and he will end up fat and very ugly. WIN!
To my 18 year old self: You got to your adult years without a drug problem, a teenage pregnancy (even though you did think that there was only you in your year sans child, good move not crumbling.) or any jail time. You even managed to live 2 years with your dad, mistress and 2 kids whilst finishing your GCSE's, well done! You definately did the right thing moving back to Yorkshire to be with your mum and family. You turned out alright! Seriously though, don't bother with the boy at the pub, keep focused on your studies and work hard and get to uni first off! You will end up stuck in a rut for 7 years and he is no good for you. Please, leave it be, and don't think that dropping out of six form to work in a bar is a wise move. You WILL regret it. But you are still slim at this point, so flaunt it and get plenty of clothes!
To my 24 year old self: Well, you pulled it round, you went and got a career and one you are proud of and ridiculously good at! Bravo my love! You also too your time realising that the good for nothing you lived with was not worth the trouble you put in! You spent the first half of your 20's either slaving away at work or being a mother/housewife type to your boyfriend. It DOES matter that he doesn't buy you presents, even little cheap ones when your skint. And his family ARE all stark raving mad, you were right. He is a worthless piece of rubbish who robbed you blind and to this day has not paid you back. You did not live your 20's at all.
But it's ok, when you qualified a new physio started on the ward and you had a HUGE crush on him. You thought he was the bee's knees and spent all your shifts daydreaming about being with him. Little do you know he feels the same. And you are about to embark on the best thing that ever happened, a true love story. Yes, it will be hard, there will be difficult break ups to be had on both sides. But, it is worth it a million times over. You will end up getting married and being happier than you ever thought possible. You did the right thing writing him that letter, even though you were terrified he would report you for stalking behaviour. Your life really begins from this point on, from 24 onwards you will have the life you always dreamed of. Forget all the rubbish friends etc, your life is fulfilled by just him alone anyway. People will tell you you are rushing in, trust your instinct. It is right. It's the rightest thing ever!
So there it is, I don't know what the future may hold, but I feel it can only be awesomeness. I can't wait to get older just to see what we achieve and what our life brings us. A whole new chapter will start once we are married, a new house and lots of new holidays and places to experience together. His house has sold and is in the process of going though which is the best news all year.
All is left to do is concentrate on getting that weight off, the gym is now my friend again and I am hopeful I will have a bikini bod before my 30's are upon me.
I loved writing that letter, it is really cathartic and I just wish I could have received it at those times.
Thursday, 4 August 2011
Working 17.30 to 22.30 (read in Dolly Parton type singsong)
I think I am going to love this new shift, it's like having a day off but going to work at tea time for a few hours. Nothing too strenuous. Not like say the gym will be in an hour, that is going to literally kill my face off.
I have not seen personal trainer since like May at best, so I have asked her to go easy, I doubt she will. I am going to attemp a spot of jogging (silent J as per Ron Burgundy) first off to warm up. Hopefully I won't keel over. I am scared I have got a bit complacent on the ol' diet front since she of Suzanne Neville said I wasn't fat I was just lovely and petite and curvy. So I need to remember I am a couple of stone short of just curvy at the moment and get my focus back on.
It is wedding minus just under 7 months which means I should be ok for another 2 stone, IF it comes off easily and IF I can stick to it. It is going to be hard ass!
So erm that's about all my thoughts for today, I am getting so crappy at keeping up with things but it's just a bit hectic work wise. I have sent in my entry for my first RMW post so fingers crossed it goes well.
I have just written it as I feel it and hopefully people won't mind that it isn't all eloquent prose and what not. It's just me. It is about the dress of course haha.
Well Louise is popping round this aft post gym pre work for a little natter, it is her fellas bro's wedding sat and want to get any goss, get the feeling she is none too keen on wedding talk though so will keep mine to a minimum. I don't wanna be someone who bores their friends with it all, I like keeping it mostly to myself.
I do need to get back to planning it though, I have nothing ready or even thought of yet really in terms of decor. Eeeek.
Well that's all for now, hopefully I will be back if the gym doesn't kill me first. Think I will have a bag of hoola hoops first....just to be safe xx
I have not seen personal trainer since like May at best, so I have asked her to go easy, I doubt she will. I am going to attemp a spot of jogging (silent J as per Ron Burgundy) first off to warm up. Hopefully I won't keel over. I am scared I have got a bit complacent on the ol' diet front since she of Suzanne Neville said I wasn't fat I was just lovely and petite and curvy. So I need to remember I am a couple of stone short of just curvy at the moment and get my focus back on.
It is wedding minus just under 7 months which means I should be ok for another 2 stone, IF it comes off easily and IF I can stick to it. It is going to be hard ass!
So erm that's about all my thoughts for today, I am getting so crappy at keeping up with things but it's just a bit hectic work wise. I have sent in my entry for my first RMW post so fingers crossed it goes well.
I have just written it as I feel it and hopefully people won't mind that it isn't all eloquent prose and what not. It's just me. It is about the dress of course haha.
Well Louise is popping round this aft post gym pre work for a little natter, it is her fellas bro's wedding sat and want to get any goss, get the feeling she is none too keen on wedding talk though so will keep mine to a minimum. I don't wanna be someone who bores their friends with it all, I like keeping it mostly to myself.
I do need to get back to planning it though, I have nothing ready or even thought of yet really in terms of decor. Eeeek.
Well that's all for now, hopefully I will be back if the gym doesn't kill me first. Think I will have a bag of hoola hoops first....just to be safe xx
Monday, 1 August 2011
Time!
As in, I never seem to have any to blog! Sorry!
I have good news though, I have my dress! Finally, and costing way more than I wanted to spend on a dress, or car for that matter but still it will be worth it. I have to tell myself that to help me sleep.
It is being made by Suzanne Neville and is a mix of 3 dresses thrown into one with my own take on it too. So really I dont know what it will look like when it is finished, but I have every faith it will be bloody gorgeous!
I am so relieved that part is done now,yes really. It was fun initially but the worry of not picking the right one, and then regretting it. Or picking one because it is cheaper and will do, sleepless nights a plenty!
So yes, it is expensive and yes it is going to mean cutting back in other wedding areas but you know what, for that one day,it will be worth it to live my dream of being a bride/wife exactly the way I had hoped. Feeling and looking a million dollars. That feeling I got, it really is priceless.
P.S. Diet going well too. Davids house sale going through, everything looking up apart from peoples lack of interest in the wedding. That is for another day though. Got to go write my first RMW bride entry! Woo!
I have good news though, I have my dress! Finally, and costing way more than I wanted to spend on a dress, or car for that matter but still it will be worth it. I have to tell myself that to help me sleep.
It is being made by Suzanne Neville and is a mix of 3 dresses thrown into one with my own take on it too. So really I dont know what it will look like when it is finished, but I have every faith it will be bloody gorgeous!
I am so relieved that part is done now,yes really. It was fun initially but the worry of not picking the right one, and then regretting it. Or picking one because it is cheaper and will do, sleepless nights a plenty!
So yes, it is expensive and yes it is going to mean cutting back in other wedding areas but you know what, for that one day,it will be worth it to live my dream of being a bride/wife exactly the way I had hoped. Feeling and looking a million dollars. That feeling I got, it really is priceless.
P.S. Diet going well too. Davids house sale going through, everything looking up apart from peoples lack of interest in the wedding. That is for another day though. Got to go write my first RMW bride entry! Woo!
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