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Mar. 12th, 2012 06:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hathycolHI YOU GUYS.
I have had a proper lovely weekend. After a wee lie in on Friday, I bumbled up to St Andrews, where I had a Lovely Time. After arriving, exhausted from the drive, I discovered that No One I Knew That Well was in, butmoralrelativist's flatmate Alice made me tea and before too long Lucy was home as well. I wasn't actually staying at Lucy's, but instead nearby in the flat her parents were in the process of doing up and letting out. As such, I ended up spending the weekend living with Lucy's mum, who was wonderful to me, fed me wine and tea and made sure there were flowers in the room I was staying in. SO MUCH LOVE.
That said, Friday night heralded pretending to be a student and drinking far too much cider during a zombie pub crawl. It was a great night, lurching around St Andrews and/or running from zombies. Although I am a little sore now from all the running. Alas, so out of shape.
Only slightly hungover, I approached the next day slightly tentatively. Hair and make-up trials? Eep. I was mildly worried that everything would look wrong, a feeling exacerbated when I said I wanted curly hair for the day and she started to straighen it. I needn't have worried, I look fab. No more can be said because, well, spoilers, but apparently Mum cried when I sent over a picture.
Spent the evening being fed again by Lucy (OM NOM NOM) before briefly heading out to check the durability of the hair and make-up. It's all good, fortunately.
Now I am back home for a few days, at least. Richie is making my tea, and we're pretty much all done with the wedding stuff now until the actual wedding itself. Alas that I have to go to work tomorrow as well as today, but I'm still determined to have a good week, despite the best efforts of the general public.
I have had a proper lovely weekend. After a wee lie in on Friday, I bumbled up to St Andrews, where I had a Lovely Time. After arriving, exhausted from the drive, I discovered that No One I Knew That Well was in, but
moralrelativist's flatmate Alice made me tea and before too long Lucy was home as well. I wasn't actually staying at Lucy's, but instead nearby in the flat her parents were in the process of doing up and letting out. As such, I ended up spending the weekend living with Lucy's mum, who was wonderful to me, fed me wine and tea and made sure there were flowers in the room I was staying in. SO MUCH LOVE.That said, Friday night heralded pretending to be a student and drinking far too much cider during a zombie pub crawl. It was a great night, lurching around St Andrews and/or running from zombies. Although I am a little sore now from all the running. Alas, so out of shape.
Only slightly hungover, I approached the next day slightly tentatively. Hair and make-up trials? Eep. I was mildly worried that everything would look wrong, a feeling exacerbated when I said I wanted curly hair for the day and she started to straighen it. I needn't have worried, I look fab. No more can be said because, well, spoilers, but apparently Mum cried when I sent over a picture.
Spent the evening being fed again by Lucy (OM NOM NOM) before briefly heading out to check the durability of the hair and make-up. It's all good, fortunately.
Now I am back home for a few days, at least. Richie is making my tea, and we're pretty much all done with the wedding stuff now until the actual wedding itself. Alas that I have to go to work tomorrow as well as today, but I'm still determined to have a good week, despite the best efforts of the general public.
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Date: 2012-03-12 08:11 pm (UTC)Hope the general public isn't too appallingly shitty to you. (Stupid general public, being ... THERE.)
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Date: 2012-03-12 08:45 pm (UTC)"Yes, we deliver nationwide as standard!"
"So... you deliver to Kent?"
NO BECAUSE OBVIOUSLY WE CLASS KENT AS FRANCE. *facepalm* Never mind, I'll survive!