My 37th Birthday

On Tuesday it was my 37th birthday and I am glad to report that I survived it. Thirty seven is officially in the late thirties category, I don’t feel old, I still feel eighteen half of the time, hell, I probably act eighteen three-quarters of the time. When I was a teenager, I literally thought 37 was approaching grandma years.  Even when I was in my 20s I thought 37 was SO old and dreaded ever being so ancient!!!  Well now I’m here and it feels anything but!  Hopefully by the time I’m 57 I’ll feel the same way! I wrote a post titled More Grey Hairs the other day, from that post you will have read about the irony of grey hairs just before my birthday and the fact that I am getting older and how I didn’t like the idea of another birthday and turning 37. As far as birthdays goes it was a… View Post

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I said I do! Nine years ago today.

Well today all those years ago was wedding day, the planning over the year had all come together. The choosing of the venue and the church, then looking for a dress and brides maid dresses. It had been fun and hectic at times. We chose to get married at a lovely church in Bodmin and then the wedding reception was at a place called Hustyns in Cornwall. The church was beautiful and the reception venue was stunning, both of these enhanced our day. When it came to choosing a venue we had a look around, I originally wanted a venue by the sea but wasn’t going to commit to anywhere till we had a look around, we then looked at Hustyns which is inland and it was love at first sight. Right from the waterfall in the entrance, the fantastic room and the grounds were really pretty, this was the place for… View Post

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I’m Getting Married in the Morning – well nine years ago!

How time fly’s by, nine years ago today I was preparing myself for getting married to my fiance. Last minuet trips to the wedding venue with favours and table decorations, catching up with family who had travelled from Yorkshire and then my friend, who is a beauty therapist came round to do my nails. One thing is for sure I was ready for my bed that night. It had been a very busy week with last minuet things to sort out. I met my husband eleven years ago at a friend’s wedding, I certainly wasn’t intending to get involved with anyone as I was going back to University for my final year and wanted no distractions. They say you find someone when you’re not looking and that’s exactly what happened. He was very sweet at the wedding, I know men hate being called sweet and cute, but he was. The… View Post

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