The big smoke

We just got back from a visit to Tooting town, catching up with lovely pals. I thought it might make me sad or nostalgic, but it actually made me realise how happy I am to have moved here - it was definitely the right time for us. Much as I miss you all, I can't say I miss Tooting in quite the same way - even if some daft bloke has named part of Mars after it.

O and I stayed with some bestest friends which was divine - a wonderful dinner (a little too much wine if the truth be told) with three of my favourite girls catching up and reminiscing about old times. Nothing better.

But all that driving has knackered me out! Thankfully N was home in time to take over O duty - what a lucky lady I am.

Too pooped to write more but will update soon - no doubt with tales of angst about approaching in-law weekend!