A decade
10 years! 10 years with the same man, I tell thee. Only a handful of nights spent apart and not a single indiscretion (unless you count trying to French kiss a policewoman - or was it a policeman? - on my hen night).
Vodka has been downed, champers has been quaffed, Vietnamese tucker has been scoffed.
I've had the most bizarre day in the history of me but all that matters now is having my health, my happiness and my Matt.
I should write a book about this particular rollercoaster ride. Hmmmmm. Watch this space........
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Congrats! We're hitting 5 years in December! It's flown by!
And yes, you SHOULD write a book on it...;) x
Thanks!
I was a bit drunk when I wrote that post. Probably still am a little bit.
those years have jsut flown by, weirdly it's 10 years since my borther joined the old bill. Coincidence?