I think I might have wedding blues, I didn't do much preparation - bought some eccles cakes and union jack napkins, other than that I got up earlyish on a public holiday and sat and watched. And watched. And watched. I surpirsed myself in how long I was actually stationary but I actually enjoyed every minute of it, in fact I couldn't get enough of it. I am now most miffed that the royal couple have flown off and not told anyone where they've gone - thats mental cruelty, getting the nation all patriotic and in a wedding frenzy then nothing, almost found myself hoping the paparazi find them!
Anyway today I have been reduced to having a clear out in the loft in the vain hope that Harry might one day be my prince (he looks like he could handle an older woman).
Oh and by the way I am never eating again so that I can one day wear a dress like Pippa's.
nice buns
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