Coming up for air

Ah, the weekend! It feels like coming up for air. I think I walk taller at weekends, heh. There are plenty of jobs worse than mine, but there's nothing like waking up in the morning and thinking, "I can lie here a little longer, there are no trains to catch today!"

On this particular weekend, we might go and see a film with a friend - I'll let you know how that goes. Probably the new Coen Brothers movie, if it's out here. Also..........I need to go shopping for wedding underwear!!! You might not realise this, but apparently it's important to wear the actual underwear you plan to wear on the great day when you go for a dress fitting, so the seamstress can make sure it won't show or something. Anyway, that could be fun :D. Giftmacher will not be allowed to peep at it, however!