Pouring the luxury bubble bath in to the running water, I sighed a contented sigh as I thought about the relaxing morning bath I was about to enjoy.
I was untying my fluffy bathrobe when I heard the letterbox rattle.
'It's here!' I heard my husband Gordon call up the stairs. My heart stopped. I knew what this meant.
I dug my freshly painted toes in to my favourite pink slippers and padded down the stairs.
I saw the look in Gordon's face as he held our two envelopes, one in each hand. My hand was shaking as I grasped the pale blue envelope from his hand. I could tell he was quivering inside too.
This is what we had been waiting for and it was finally in our hands.