Shortly I shall be tootling off home for some emergency wedding planning/fixing. I need to stop the meltdown in my head!
Wish my luck that my dress still fits. Bet it doesn’t.
I’ve had a shocker of a day at work, I am so glad it’s over.
Happy weekend everyone x x x
It is now ONE MONTH until the wedding. ONE MONTH. All I wanted to do when I came home from work was to work on my blanket, but the one square I managed was SO MUCH FATTER than all the other ones that I’m (heartbreakingly) going to have to set it aside and not include it. I blame it on early morning crocheting in the dark over breakfast.
Tonight I have been unable to crochet as I have been doing so much wedding planning. You know what? I know it is terrible but I can’t wait for the day to be over. I am so looking forward to getting married, and I love Andy so much but the pressure of all this planning is Getting To Me and makes me want to cry. Pressure Pressure Pressure. I wanted to cry over my fat crochet but I managed not to.
I know I’m being silly. Pressure pressure pressure to Not Be Silly. Must Get On With Things.
I’ve looked through all my Alnmouth photos and I’ve decided that I’m not happy with any of them. Too light, too wonky, not sharp, bad composure. Too many crows. I have cobbled together a boaty montage for you in Picasa though, I hope you like it. They look ok when there are many photos together, just individually they are leaving a bit to be desired.
Boaty goodness for you, and now bedtime for me while I go to sleep and turn myself off for a few hours.