I've just stepped back seven years...
Last weekend I dutifully returned as my friends trusty 'plus one' at a friend's of his wedding.
I stared blankly at some loved up couple mouthing the words 'I love you' across the aisle of the church, commented on what a beautiful couple they were, marvelled at their affection during the photo session and then drowned my sorrows of becoming the next Bridget Jones at their free bar!! Oh, and I danced on my own on the dance floor, managing to suspiciously injure my pectoral muscles whilst doing my moves to Michael Jackson's Billie Jean.
Me and my friend have now done 'four Weddings, a Christening and a works do'! We have also made a pact...if we are still single at the age of 65 we will marry each other. He sounded a little too excited when he phoned up last night and heard what I was cooking, made some comment about getting in practise...