Checking out

Okay, so how do some women manage to spend day after day on high heels?

I've been in them for a couple of hours and I'm ready to throw them out of the window. Perhaps the answer lies in the 'day after day' bit. To wear them, you have to wear them. Or return to flip-flops.

Anyway this will be my final post until we get back from London and the wedding. Daughter and I could be described as being just a little bit over-excited. We've squeaked in emails to each other all day.

I thought of writing something emotional but I'll just say I'm so delighted that my darling boy has found his 'one', the one who loves him in return, just for who he is. Be happy both.

Now like that over-excited child, I'm feeling slightly brain-dead so I'm just checking-out. Watch this space for photos ...