This morning I didn't get up I read and read and read this wonderful
engineering book John Wheatley bought Tom for his birthday and I
learnt about why mechanical pencil leads snap and why bridges stay up.
And I read and I read until lunch time when I got up and made fried
death for me and Tom. Beautiful bacon and sausages and black pudding
and eggs. Whilst Tom was at the tip, I trimmed my veil and read blogs and
tidied, and then we went to my grans house to meet Suz, one of our
lovely photographers, and we plannedshots and she took pics of my
wedding dress and our wedding rings and we saw some of her work which
was lovely. After that we went off to church for our slot of the 12 hours of
prayer and I coloured in a celtic graphic and prayed hard and listened
to the words of naff worship songs. In the evening I went to dinner with Hannah who I used to live with at
University, to catch up after a year of not seeing each other, and now
we're back off to church for a late night service.
Awesomeness...though i could do with a late night snack.