single pringle.

After sitting and watching the fantastic Bridget Jones Diary, for the first time many years ago, I always decided that I would be the one who would in fact BE the one who would sit at home, continuously flicking the tv channels at 30, eating cereal from the box, who would still be single, and would be discovered half eaten by Alsatians.

I was still under this impression a few weeks ago. I've always told my mother I would never marry and would be a spinster, and be known as the mad old cat woman, as cats are my only companions. Of course I was totally overexaggerating, but I wanted it to seem very dramatic. However recently, I've met that person, who makes you smile, who makes you laugh and who you believe to be "good for you". I know its early days, we will see where we stand in a month but right now- all is good in my world.

So Bridget Jones, I could be just like you, then again, I could get that moment with my Mark Darcy, kissing in the snow. Beautiful.

Love x