You’ll forgive me a massively soppy post, I’m sure. A year ago today (assuming that the WordPress scheduler does its thing) I married my childhood sweetheart and best friend, Sarah.
It’s hard to believe that it’s been a year; it seems to have flashed past, rather like a YouTube clip being fast forwarded: there are bits of it that seem to stand out – two weeks on the Broads, Florence and the Machine in Blackpool, being on stage with Derren Brown, etc. – but most of it is a blur of stuff happening and I barely recall most of it. I must be getting old. But it’s been easily the best year of my life, and that’s mostly down to my wonderful, amazing wife.
Here’s to the next year, then.