Busy day at work today but I have arrived home feeling a little down. The bride and groom from one of the weddings I 'watched' over a couple of weeks ago popped in to see me and collect some belongings. I don't think I mentioned that when they left their wedding I bundled the bride and dress into the limo and placed her sleeping baby on her lap and then her new hubby gave me a big hug and we ended up crying together! Why? Very very sad. He is pretty much riddled with cancer and doesn't have that long left so they wanted to do the right thing and get married blah blah. OMG can you imagine the scene. Thank goodness I had only been told half way through the night by his Mum - so much about him fell into place (I often can't hear him because he slurs and gets very tired when he speaks). Today I was a lot stronger but he seemed a little weaker, the honeymoon has drained him - poor soul. What a lovely couple and I managed to stay dry eyed when they hugged me goodbye.
On a fluffy and lighter note another reason to feel depressed one of the models from the photo shoot we have had all week is 30 and has 3 kids!!! for goodness sake - that is just wrong!! I spoke to her like she was 16 (the other model was 16) and yes I do speak to 16 years olds differently especially as this one was from a country way up north and couldn't communicate that well.
Btw the photo shoot was for the glossy that starts with a V and after catching a glimpse of the girls now and again in the hallways I cannot imagine who would rush to buy the clothes as beautiful as they are. I am looking forward to a week without beautiful people all over the place.