Forty Two Years to Find Myself!!!

All in all it’s been a pretty relaxing weekend (probably just as well as I’m heading off on a school residential tomorrow -eek!) It was also a weekend of firsts. For the first weekend ever I didn’t go to any junior rugby, not that it wasn’t on, it was. But there are things that happen that make you realise life is too short and that some things just aren’t worth it -shame it’s taken me the best part of six years to reach that point but still. So yesterday I went shopping with the hubby, proper shopping. Wandering around and looking shopping, not dashing round frantically and heading home because there’s something else to do -it was bliss.

Maybe it was my bliss like state that caused me to do something else I haven’t done in a while, I bought a dress, in fact I bought two – I’m not sure what came over me, not only did I buy them but even more shocking -they were girlie dresses!! Don’t get me wrong I have been known to wear the odd girlie dress now and then, in fact my wedding dress astounded most people. I remember going into the bridal shop declaring I wanted the plainest dress they had (I also remember my eyes lighting up when I spotted some silk Doc martens and my mum’s look of horror!!) I still to this day don’t know how they persuaded me to try the meringue number on never mind actually wear it! It’s only taken me 42 years to realise I can actually pull this ‘girlie look’ off!!!

Back to normal tomorrow

Can’t do the girlie look on a zipwire

Bring it on!!!



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