Marking the occasion

Wedding watching for me today, although Bailey had assumed this position before the bride had even arrived. The occasion needed to be celebrated, even if crown-wearing was accompanied by snoring. A lovely day with a suitable amount of pomp, gorgeous frocks and a bit of a tremor in the stiff upper lip.  

Before all of that there was spin with the bestest friend. Hard work but I was pleased that I had made it for the first time in a while. Home to walk Bailey and get on with Saturday jobs before the wedding watching. 

There wasn't a lot done for the rest of the day apart from finishing one book and starting another. And perhaps a bit of an afternoon sleep. Without a crown.