Dead begger

The hen do which has been consuming too much of my time for the past six weeks has been and gone with a bang. Done. Deemed a success by all of those who attended, I'm just relieved we had such a good day.

Now time to seriously think about dating. I met a man during the hen. He was on a stag (cute coincidence) and from what I remember was Irish and rather lovely. There was no kiss but an exchange of numbers and a drink proposed by him. We'll see what happens.

Time for some exercise. My body needs punishing after a massively over-indulgent week/end.