At Long Last

Well, we finally got 'em.

At lunchtime today (actually yesterday now), I went to see the jeweller and handed him a cheque. In return, he handed me two prisitine wedding rings. Yes, the whole sorry "Rings Saga" has come to a successful end, and mighty glad we are too!

They look great and are probably better than the originals, which they'd want to be for twice the price. They are now safely tucked away ready for the big day.

I make that a successful day, even though the D.J. didn't show up after we'd arranged for him to come round for a wee chat about the disco-a-go-go entertainment. He'll be receiving a phone call later, that's for sure.

Right, I'm off to me bed, it's a big evening at the beer festival tomorrow.