Wedding Anniversary

It's 16 years since David and I got married, two weeks to the day after my 30th birthday. It's been a happy, happy lot of years.

This is me on the day, in response to one of the guests (I think it was the man married to my second cousin who was the one taking the photo) asking where my something blue was ;-)

Many thanks

To all who commented on the anniversary post. I'm saving my poor tired fingers (done SO MUCH writing this week; the Moonridge fic is now at 14,000 words and going well) by saying a mass thank you here since I'm whizzing Lauren off to yoga now and then David is taking me out.

I still fit in the dress; I try it on every year to make sure, heh. It looks astonishingly frouffy now though it was much admired at the time ::g::

::snuggles you all::

And you can tell it's Friday: I came back from shopping with my arms full of bags and pressed the clicky button on my car keys.

To open my front door.

Needless to say, nothing happened.

::facepalm::