Stressed. Out.

Today has been ridiculously stressful. Everyone is mad busy preparing for the wedding and irritable and snappy. Mix in two naughty boys and a husband who seems to be deaf to our voices equals a not very happy Natalie. And I'm sure tomorrow will be even more fun seeing as I'm being left alone to get myself and the boys ready in the morning and G is on best man duties all day. Sigh. I wish I was home chilling out on MY sofa, sleeping in MY bed and not having to worry about pleasing everyone else - its impossible anyway. I'm just in desperate need of some 'me' time and a long sleep right now and it ain't gonna happen. :(



On the bright side, my bunting did just the trick in the marquee, brightening it up no end. We had just enough for the space - talk about jammy! And it looks even better with the tables covered and decorated.








All that's left to do now is get Harry to go to sleep, eat, for the first time today, alter G's trousers, iron all our outfits, oh, and sort G's best man speech. No, he still hasn't done it despite weeks of me getting on his case about it. Don't know why I bother.

Will try to update Sunday about how it went, hopefully with a few pics. Until then, wish me luck, I'm sure as hell gonna need it.

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