Gliding up the aisle.

Back down to  Boots today, to pick up our prescriptions, but surprise, surprise, they weren't ready. She did find mine after searching for ages, but J's was still in the hub? What she really meant was, it wasn't there. Luckily, he has enough to be going on with, but that isn't the point really. Walking back to the car, I looked in the bridal shop window, and didn't realize at first, the model of a  bride is in a wheelchair. I thought that was such a wonderful idea, after all, their are a lot of brides that can't walk down the aisle, but still want to look their best. Came back home,  put the washing out, and have actually managed to get the washing dry, although we have had lot's of showers.