Wedding bells

No, not mine!!

Despite my bad shoulder, which, after an entire evening of heat application had eased off when I woke up yesterday morning, only to annoyingly return with a vengeance at around 11am, I managed to get out last night to my mate Smiler's engagement party. Didn't get there until around 9pm because I was running late (and because double dosing on medication does your stomach no good at all!!), and so it was pretty busy by the time I arrived.

It was a good night, (although the shoulder which with the aid of multiple drug use was by 9pm the best it had been for the last two nights, still held me back (read saved!) from some embarrassing dance moves), and whilst nothing super exciting occurred, I managed to catch up with quite a few people I haven't seen for a while, including friend Disco who is just back from her travels in India. Hurrah!!

I also got another wedding invite for the beginning of August, which is very cool, as I love weddings (unless they're my 14yrs younger sister's a short while after breaking up with the love of my life of course!!) and I haven't been to one for ages. I'm annoyed I didn't take my camera with me, because for once there was loads of people I know in the one place and I would have liked to update my photo collection, but I'm sure there will be some kicking around somewhere.

In the main though, apart from having a good laugh with people who have been a part of my life for longer than I care to think about, it was lovely to see Smiler and Mrs-Smiler-To-Be having a good time, and I wish them well. Actually, I wish her bloody good luck, because despite loving Smiler to bits, having known him for 17years, I certainly wouldn't marry him! I just hope he manages to keep Little Smiler in his trousers!!