A sojourn

I popping off to the North of England for a couple of days. The purpose of this expedition is to attend the nuptuals of my good friends Marshy and Sally in the fine town of York. These are the first of my friends from school to get married and it is just a little scary that we have now reached "that age". And knowing how these things go, it will probably herald a whole glitch of weddings. Could be fun though, eh?

Also, on Sunday I will be 26 and a half! I expect half birthday greetings. I set myself some targets for my 27th year and I am yet to achieve them. But the cup is only half empty. I have another 6 months to go.