I think that maybe what with working 10 hour days, looking for work, talking to Krissa (not all mutually exclusive) I am feeling that blogging may go on the back burner for a while. That's a may go on the back burner. MAY.
I'm looking forward to May.
But that's another story.
The angel-like, tulip-loving Krissa has an amazing photo of us at Shiv's birthday party...
..who in turn, gave me a heads up that the fantastic online cartoon strip scarygoround, recently started an entire story set on the Isle of Wight...which, for the less observant of you, is where I was born and grew up...well, thus far, anyway.
I am wishing fervently that I was in New York...the stunningly fabulous owlet posting that picture of us has hotwired my current jitterbug-like energy straight to that longing...but I got my pictures back from the developer yesterday, and spent a few minutes scanning some of them this morning. Click to read on and see them...and click them again for the full size version...
Have a great weekend, everyone.


That is one sweet picture of you two. I was just about to give up on love altogether until you two got it together.
glad to know we're Saving Love. no pressure, or anything.
I must say, she's lovely!
I must say, she's lovely!
so nice you'll say it twice, then.
Oh, no pressure at all, I swear.
Sometimes I need a little reminder of the good things in life and you two are one of those good things.
Stuart I hardly know you and am currently pissed as a fart (massive celebrations at work) but best wishes to the both of you. That picture of you was so lovely and you both sound so loved up it's wonderful. I may be matron of honour to a friend if they get married as I was sort of instrumental to them meeting and it's so cool, if it happens. I do feel that love is in the air at the moment (just wish I had some of it - going through some hideous yet highly gossip worthy amongst my friends internet dating right now).
All the very, very best
Annie
Christ - how did u pull her? ;-)
Why do I get the impression that you'd been drinking last night, Mr. Snowgoon?