take two...

paul f is getting married tomorrow...
mother
now is almost certainly the time to stop referring to him as the boy that was supposed to marry me..!!
in manchester the wedding scene, kicked off brilliantly by t and a five, yes five years ago, has become very much the done thing, but this is school friends,the first wedding of a good school friend..this is friends who in my head most of the time are still 17 and stoned, now in suits and making speeches and buying gifts from gift-lists and doing the grown-up thing....this is boys i've kissed, this is...well, its brilliant.
i'm so excited.
i got the best haircut of my life today. and no, not because i have to look good at paul's wedding, just because i have a great hairdresser who i have to go 200 miles to see. i love her.
i also got a message from claire today saying my one-day a week job at carisma is a-go-go...mid november, and by then i need to find two more jobs....hurrah.
i am about to go out to rob and amy's, with a few others, for wine and cheese and games. hopefully not monopoly, but games like travel go, who no-one but my family seems ever to have heard of even though ITS THE BEST BOARD GAME EVER and cards and hopefully crib and things like that. my offering to the games pile is to be, yes, you've guessed it, scrabble without a board, its the christian action work-evosion method of choice, and entirely philip gribbon's fault...take two...
oh..you should see my hair..