Wedding Blues

Ok, my brother's wedding is comming up this Saturday. Can't believe my boetie is getting married! I will have to gym extra hard and eat way less now to fit into my dress for Saturday - plus fake tan here I come. I thought by this time I would have had some colour or would have had some time to visit a sunbed....but NO...this is officially the whitests I've ever been. Chris, nie eens in Londen was ek so wit soos ek nou is nie! Ek mis daardie Spaanse vakanasies en die lekker goudbruin wat mens daar word.

Anyway, back to the wedding. So Dirk and I are driving up to Langebaan on Friday, for the BIG wedding Saturday. We practised a bit of dancing this weekend, and I figured it out, I can only dance whith him when I'm a bit tipsy! So problem solved...I'll stock up on the champagne before hand!

So anyway, Broeder Paul trou Saterdag. Dit voel nog nie so nie. Plus die mannetjie wys mons nie altyd as hy nervous is nie!! We'll see on Saturday! I'll take pics! And those of you who always wanted to see hoe boerseun Dirk looks in a suit.....I'll make sure there's a nice pic!