Hey all.
I had a really lovely day yesterday. It was so bizarre, when we (best friend, her sister & mum) arrived at the bridal shop, we made our way to the back where our consultant was but she was still with her previous customer... who was the sister of one of our very old friends (we were like the 3 muskateers when 18/19 always out clubbing together) that we haven't seen for years! She was there too (along with her mum and her sister's best friend - our groups completely mirrored each others!) so there was lots of hugging and catching up whilst her sister signed forms etc. She couldn't believe it when I told her I was '20 weeks pregnant tomorrow' and squealed! 'Mum, look, Manda's 20 weeks pregnant - where is it? I think she's having a kitten!' Have to admit, in the morning/early afternoon I bearly look pregnant. By evening though, I seem to have more of a prominent bump. Bloating, I guess. Anyone else experiencing this phenomena?
Anyway, so they left, then Kate (best friend) tried on many dresses - none of which were 'The One', but a champagne metallic organza number was probably the closest we got - before we headed off to the pub. I should mention, I lived with Kate's family for about a year when I was 14-15 (during this time her sister went to live in Spain, and has been there ever since so I don't see her every often - it's her place we stay in when we go to Marbella) and again when I was 18-19 (a few years later her Mum and Dad also went to live in spain and although I see them more often, still not very much) so they're very much like my own family to me, I love them dearly.
Had a hot chocolate in the pub which tasted far yummier than any alcohol I've ever had when not pregnant!
Then back to Kate's to help prep the late lunch/early dinner... The three shoulders of lamb had been cooking since 8 that morning in special bag things with garlic/herbs (aka Kleftiko). She's dieting so we made a 'zero points' soup from butternut squash/red peppers/onion & vegetable stock (I discovered zero points doesn't have to mean zero taste! Have to admit, a little cream wouldn't have gone amiss ). I prepped a whole field of the potaoes to be roasted in their skins and we jointly made an absolutely HUMUNGOUS greek salad. Everyone was drinkng wine whilst we did this and then we all sat down to eat (Kates finance and two kids, an her sisters husband, and my daughter turned up too! And we plated up a dinner for Kate's nan who lives nearby that her fiance dropped off before we sat down). It was just... wonderful. We were all joking/gently taking the piss out of each other in a way that only family/good friends can do. Oh, and there was rhubarb an strawberry crumble to finish.
Was given a lift home and was in time for x factor (which I love to hate) so not out late, but it was a long, emotional day and I was Very Very Happy.
Incredibly tired today despite sleeping 12 hours...
Hope you're all having a good day?