I'm a little blurry this morning and I'm not entirely sure I'm compus mentus. My manic weekend was filled with parties, people and pretty hens. Christmas is in the air and I could even be guilty of cheeryness before 10am this morning...
My highlights of my bustlesome weekend were...
Freaking Ben T out with my beautifully styled tache at his excellent Mexican Birthday Party. I particularly enjoyed my cosy pink poncho, my husbands sexy tache and snail racing! The most slow fun to be had this side of my next meal time.
Ruthy pie's Hen Day, much pampering, games and lovey doveyness was had by all. I feel very honoured to be part of her marriage. Ruth and I met seven years ago as baby faced freshers at Chi Uni. For as long as I've known her she's wanted to get married and start a family. It's all quite overwhelming now that she's actually doing it. Ant you are a lucky man...
Our first Harding Christmas Tree! I banished Steve's tatty tinsel in favour of stylish baubles and lights. I'm loving it. It just makes me grin every time I pass it's twinkly beauty. Steve thinks I'm hysterical.
Last night we saw James want-to-put-him-in-my-pocket-and-run-away Morrison, the little man with the big voice. Was impressed by him but annoyed by his RUBBISH band. They massacred my favourite song :( Still, I wouldn't mind seeing him next tour after management has pressured him to get rid of his sub-standard mates... Mwahahahahahaaaaaa xc