So I am getting married.
So this happened. About a year ago I proposed to my then girlfriend. We had been together for ages, since we met at university and shared a love for film and a general dislike of other human beings, and both agreed it was high time we did more grown up. It was also getting rather strange calling her my girlfriend. I was 24, we had been together then for 6 years and people always assumed I was gay if I referred to Abi as ‘my partner’ an assumption I don’t particularly mind it just wasn’t totally accurate.
So we go engaged.
As I am going to do this blog thing and people always seem very interested in the ring I shall put a picture up, we got it here.
So now having got engaged we really did feel we had to actually have this whole wedding thing. Which leads me to where we are now.