Because Friday night is beer and pizza night

Breaking with tradition, the pizza was with beer, not bubbles. It's also not technically Friday, but it IS the start of Wedding Adventure No. 1.

This involves a trip to Surrey in the morning, followed by an oh-my-God-I-have-to-be-in-Oban-the next-day moment. That's 519 miles. Will I make it?

Today was a finishing off things at work day, with my colleague complaining that he was still at work at a quarter to eight the day he left for holiday, and there was I, sauntering off at five o'clock. Well that's because I'm more organised than you, dear.