As a tribute to my beloved hubby, and as an ode to our anniversary a couple of weeks ago that I, er, kind of forgot, I decided to wear my wedding dress non-stop, all week long until his safe return from the field (yes! He had to go away again. Damn the man!).
I also decided we were due for another vlog entry around these parts. Here I share a Mumsy impersonation (you can see the real deal here where I interview her. And as you can witness for yourself I'm pretty bang on) and the cocktail party icebreaker story behind my wedding ring.
Weird how I'm speaking with a Southern drawl these days. Maybe I've suffered a stress related stroke with Craig being gone and haven't even noticed. So do you have any wedding day tales that creep out of your subconcious whilst you wear your wedding dress while hanging laundry? Try it and share any break throughs here on the comments.
PS You can see a tinch of wedding dress #3 I speak of over on my about page.