A Wedding

It occurs to me that I don't care what anyone else thinks in the whole world. Weddings ROCK. I haven't had so much fun in ages. Well. I have had lots of fun, but not that very specific sort of fun. I had forgotten just how much I love dancing. And when the older members of your family are dancing too it doesn't matter WHAT you look like and it is all wonderful and fun and full of jollity, and my uncle Ken actually smiled for long periods of time and it was amazing and I'm quite hyper now as you can probably tell from the extreme length of this sentence. Anyway. It was great. The ceremony was very pretty, and now I want a nice white dress for myself, and then the dinner was very nice too, and then the party was lots of fun and I actually got to talk to some of the cousins I so rarely see.

Next term I am determined to do more dancing of the crazy random disco type. I shall be in the cellar bar more, I am certain. I shall have to find some people to take along with me... This may require some plying with drinks first... But no matter, it will be great. And I already promised to go clubbing with someone, so that too will be marvellous.

All in all I am as happy as pie, and I should really get to bed at some point in the not too distant future, because I have to get up in the morning, but right now I am full of joy and goodwill and general loveliness and won't sleep for ages. And I love you all very much, and am fully aware that this is even more saccharine than my posts usually are. But I don't care, so ner. And I'm totally going to get married some day. And I'm going to have the best dress ever :D xxx