Really unique title huh? Well it’s August, over half way through the year, 4 months until December, 3 months until dark nights and cold temperatures take hold. Oooh so dark today!
Today, 1st August 2018 however is my 12th wedding anniversary, 12th, that’s not a joke. Hubby and I were married at 11am on Tuesday 1st August 2006 in Edinburgh. There were 22 people, including us and the whole thing cost £300.
We knew we wanted to get married but didn’t want an enormous wedding, so we opted for simple and something which is very us.
We met in 2001, 17 years ago and have been together ever since. It’s not easy, we’ve had our ups and downs but we’re still here, still together, still love each other (barf, i’m making myself feel ill here).
It’s not often I do soppy and we very rarely actually do anything for our anniversary but it’s a special day for me and one that I will never forget, so to my husband, I love you, you’re an arsehole sometimes but I still love you, you make me laugh, you look after me and most importantly, even though i’m a total fruitcake, you still love me.
Ok, i’m off so I don’t make myself vomit anymore!