I know, I know. I’m running a serious risk of turning this traditional “I hate [insert subject of ire for the day] about the world” blog into a “I just got married and can talk of naught else” blog. But you know what? Bothered, je ne suis pas. I’m sure I’ll get over it eventually, but the whole being married is rather new to me and it’s really going quite well. So there.

The latest instalment of the story is about a couple of random gifts that we just received from (my) middle sibling. To whit:

She says it was late because she needed to send some wedding pictures to the artist. Just this once, we’ll let her off…