Please don't think that this is going to be a depressing blog-from-hell. It's not. Well, sometimes it might be, but the point is its going to be real. It's going to be honest. And sometimes - you never know - it might even be funny.
It's not going to be all about the wedding either. You will get to share the planning with me (you lucky, lucky thing!), but planning has so far been conspicuous by its absence. I have far more serious things to worry about in the short term. Like the fact that I seem to have almost every debt agency in the UK chasing after me for one thing or another, while Prince, in complete oblivion, is discussing whether we should get a mortgage now or next year. Er...I got rejected for a mobile phone contract recently as a result of my credit rating. Mortgage? Eek.
Basically, this is a chronicle of the year in my life when I'm going to put everything right. Do you think that's too ambitious? By the time I get married next May, I want to have cleared up my credit rating, bought a house, got a decent job, exorcised my demons from the past and lost the three stone that I've gained from the excesses of the last three years.
Piece of (wedding) cake.
It's not going to be all about the wedding either. You will get to share the planning with me (you lucky, lucky thing!), but planning has so far been conspicuous by its absence. I have far more serious things to worry about in the short term. Like the fact that I seem to have almost every debt agency in the UK chasing after me for one thing or another, while Prince, in complete oblivion, is discussing whether we should get a mortgage now or next year. Er...I got rejected for a mobile phone contract recently as a result of my credit rating. Mortgage? Eek.
Basically, this is a chronicle of the year in my life when I'm going to put everything right. Do you think that's too ambitious? By the time I get married next May, I want to have cleared up my credit rating, bought a house, got a decent job, exorcised my demons from the past and lost the three stone that I've gained from the excesses of the last three years.
Piece of (wedding) cake.
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