Flying solo

I'm going to a wedding by myself this afternoon. Seemed like a great idea when I was stressing about leaving Annabelle with a babysitter for several (awake) hours and Mel suggested he stay home with her. But now that I'm all dressed up and ready to leave, I'd much rather that we were going together. I'm looking forward to seeing the bride and enjoying the ceremony, but the mixing and mingling with strangers is a bit *eek* given the most excellent mood I've been in this week.

Maybe I shouldn't fret so much about Annabelle, but she is sooo clingy with Mel these days. As soon as he's home she won't let him out of her sight. And I do think that she's only this little for a very short time and a few sacrifices won't kill us. Some people have said I should make the most of a solo night out and whoop it up but it's the last thing I feel like doing. Apart from anything else, who wants to wait for a cab home at this time of year??!! Far out.. when did I get so old and boring?

I'm off then. It is a beautiful day for a wedding in the park, that's for sure.