Wedding Malarkey

Well, my suit is coming along. I now have the jacket, I’m awaiting the shirt and trousers (they needed altering) and I have my shoes, by which I mean lace-less Doc Martin boots. It all looks rather smart.

I can’t believe it’s only 3 and a half months away. 3 and a half months until I’m a married man at 24 years of age. Cripes!

In truth though, it’s not scary or daunting at all. It just feels right. There isn’t any doubt in my mind that Dru is who I want to spend the rest of my life with and the only way I could be happier about the whole prospect is for it to come into being on the day.

I love you Dru.