Back in Cambs after a weekend in Leicester. Spent a good part of Saturday shopping for cute undies for Katy and going to see her gran in the hospital. To lift her spirits, we talked about our future wedding (apparently, we've been told we need to get married). The concensus is that we need to have a small ceremony to save money for a house. Oh, and there needs to be a horse-drawn carriage (though I'm not too chuffed about my tux smelling like horse manure).
Besides that, I've been trying to sneak away and read bits and pieces of the latest Harry Potter book, which Katy bought for me. THANKS SWEETIE!
