A Very Royal Wedding

I loved it. I care not what anyone thinks, I enjoyed myself more yesterday than I have for weeks, so exactly how can that be a bad thing?

I will be nipping out for my souvenir specials later on my way down the hospital - and I don't even apologise for it. I just wish I still had all my Charles and Diana stuff.

So, I'm still up and down the hospital, it's day 12 in the big brother house, and there are going to be a whole lot more. It's draining, exhausting and one of the most difficult things I've ever done, and it really has taken our marriage to a whole different level. I've done things I could never imagine doing, and become a person I never thought I could be. I've taken our circumstances to all the best people and asked for the thing I most hate asking for - help. And now comes the really hard part - waiting.

I've tried to keep things ticking over a bit normality wise, so I've started crocheting a very plain baby shawl for my nephew due in August, and I knocked up a little dress that still isn't finished from a duvet cover I loved. Not got 'round to photos yet though.

Be right back :)