Yuck :(
I’m on audit in Wigan this week which is rather horrible. In fact there are an awful lot of work-related things to be depressed about right now, not least the severe hassle involved in trying to book off a single day as holiday, but nevertheless I am still incredibly happy about getting engaged 
The news is just about starting to sink in now and I’m getting a bit more used to wearing my ring as well. On Sunday I was absolutely paranoid that I was going to lose it somewhere, but the only time it’s fallen off over the last couple of days was when I was deliberately experimenting with shaking my hand as hard as possible to see at what point it might fall off 
I have told almost everyone I can think of to tell now, and everybody (who hasn’t met him!) thinks that I have a very romantic boyfriend 
The point of this blog post is not to be exceptionally soppy, but to record the fact that today I went to a Thai restaurant for the first and hopefully only time in my life. I ordered chicken chow mein on the grounds that it was one of the few things on the menu which didn’t involve prawns and/or curry, and to be honest I thought the idea of chicken and noodles sounded okay. There was nothing wrong with the chicken and noodles in themselves, save the fact that they had been coated in a truly revolting tasting sauce. The main problem with the meal was that a load of random vegetables (carrots, peas, cauliflower and broccoli) had been mixed through the noodles. In fact there were almost as many vegetables as noodles. I tried to pick out of it as many noodles as I could, but the overall effect was truly ghastly (and not terribly filling) and so now I am a very hungry Radio indeed.
Were it not for the fact that I am engaged, I would be in a Very Bad Mood 