Well, the wedding is on... everything's being organised. I have spent much of the day wandering round trying to help (and probably being a right pain in the posterior only everyone's much too kind to tell me.)
Of course all this has set me off on a nostalgia trip down Memory Lane. Call me an old romantic, but in spite of the rise in divorces nowadays, I still think most people who marry honestly believe they've found the right person.
Sometimes things don't work out, but it always amazes me when the papers go rabbitting on about '1 in 3 marriages ends in divorce' because that must mean that 2 out of three marriages lasts...
You can just tell I'm one of those 'My glass is half full' people, can't you?












