Well, not feeling sad exactly but feeling a bit weird 'cos me and hubby are going out tonight for the first proper time and leaving Frankie at our house with my mum and dad I know he'll be fine and will love being with his Grandma and Grandad but I can't help feeling nervous/guilty about it. Anyways, just been upstairs doing my hair and make up and getting dressed and you'll never guess what?! I've only bloody fit into a pair of my jeans that fit me when I was on my hen weekend!!! I was pretty slim back then as it was nearly my wedding and I had been dieting all year, so I am so pleased I've managed to get back into them! Admittedly they are a little tight, but they are on and fastened! And then, as if that wasn't enough, went into my pocket and there was only fifty bloody quid in there!! Woo hoo!!! That cheered me up!