Freelance Book Designer

Cold fingers

I am sitting in my comfy chair in front of the large window in our loungeroom waiting for my car-pool buddy. It’s freezing and Knuckles is wondering around with her winter jacket on – fleecy.
Yesterday I booked our wedding car. I say car, not plural, as a friend is also lending us a hand by being chauffeur in his awesome caddy. I am very happy with our hire car, it’s a 50s caddy limo (no fins!) and will just squeeze all my bridal party in it.
I think that’s half the fun – having your closest girlfriends around you to giggle and share the experience with. Or if you’re like me: quietly panic and have someone to calm you down.
It’s now later in the morning and I am at work. The sun is streaming through the huge windows (corner cubical) I don’t feel so cold anymore.