It's Sunday, I've been doing household things this morning and now settling down sorting things out in the living room whilst having a plethora of motor sport on ITV to accompany me. This came after a rather interesting (for me) programme on the battle for independence in Bangladesh which I only caught the last 15mins of, I shall set the video next weekend for the 2nd Part of what was rather interesting.

Last night headed over to Brighton to my sister’s Hen Night, they were dressed up St Trinian's style (I escaped this by only doing the meal) so my sister actually looked really young in uniform style, with added freckles, net veil, L plate & flashing 'Bride to Be' sash. Please note if I ever get married I will not be doing any of this … its just not my thing. Mind you going to Brighton made me appreciate Southsea more. The seafront here has all the elements of Brighton but without the hoards … so local can still move about the place. I've not spoken to my sister yet to find out what happened after I'd dropped them off near the pier after the meal, I then dropped a rather tired Matron of Honour at the B&B as she was ready to crash after being awake for 36 hours (after work, a flight from the States and a day in Brighton (she had an aperitif of a cappuccino!)).

I head over to Kent on Thursday hopefully in time for the curry, with all the required bits. Friday will be spent making buttonholes & sewing on buttons for Tom's snazzy waistcoat to be worn on the Saturday. The wedding is Saturday and I escape driving :) so can drink for once at a do!