1. I quite enjoyed watching the Royal Wedding - I thought it was going to be an horrendous tribute to everything I dislike about Britain and the monarchy but it turns out that it was a tasteful, romantic betrothal of two people that clearly love each other. Everyone looked lovely (ignoring of course Princess Beatrice's tapeworm hat) and happy and London looked wonderful in the sunshine in all it's Union Jack-ed glory (or is it Flag-ed? I can never remember which way round it goes). All in all a good excuse for a party and nice to have something less miserable in the news.
2. I'm not finding being involved in 5 weddings all that painful. I thought it would be a never ending misery-fest but so far I'm actually quite enjoying myself. I love planning things and writing lists so it's not surprising really that hen party organisation is turning out to be quite good fun. Although that might all change as the blessed events draw closer...
Clearly I'm broken and need to find a job as soon as possible in order to reawaken my jelly-like brain and get some sensible perspective!
2011 is going to be a busy year for me. Recently returned from a year in Australia, not only do I have the not insignificant tasks of finding a job and somewhere to live in new city but I have to do all this against a backdrop of five weddings in 12 months. I have reached that age where all spare time, money and sanity is absorbed by dress fittings, envelope stuffing, hen weekends and the blessed events themselves. In the immortal words of Hugh Grant in a certain wedding based film...Fuck!
Saturday, 7 May 2011
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Yup, definitely broken!! ;)
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