Ok...so it wasn't wellies that I felt like I was wearing - it was riding boots! Took me all day to figure that out though!
So thankfully Friday has arrived. I'm skiving off work early to run away for the weekend with my beloved P. Nothing too exotic - just to my parentals caravan by the sea, but after a week of neighbours complaining that people have been leaving my flat with luggage quite a lot lately (err..I've been on holiday, and Ali moved out, of course there's been luggage and boxes!!) and those weird dreams that seem really real and confuse the hell out of you when you wake up, I am ready for a couple of days of calm, candy floss, walks on the beach and possibly a golf lesson!
And of course once we come home its all systems go and the real countdown begins.
8 days till bridesmaid dress fitting
12 days till P's birthday
14 days till the start of the cluck-cluck hen weekend
and then......*drum roll*
64 days till Ali and Dan get hitched. Hurrah! I can't wait - its gonna be such a cool day.
Ali has had her hair & make-up trial and looks absolutely stunning, we (Ali, Bee and myself) are going to a hotel the day before the wedding so we can pamper ourselves, and I have shoes that Ali finds offensive - and this is always a good thing!
Roll on November!
Anyway hope your weekends are twinkly and sparkly!