Pimpled

So…
my skin is breaking out…
I guess that’s what you happen when you buy Cover Girl foundation for a pound…
Oi Vey…
I must get some decent foundation again…
There’s no point now as in three weeks I’ll be tanned and ergo new foundation will be wasted…
TuT.

He wanted me to wear different shoes for the wedding..
Um last straw?
YUP!!
I told him that considering I’ve had  very little choice in whats happening with OUR day that he wants poke his nose right out of Bridal Wear or else I’m gonna kick up a right stink.
Yes I wanted a church, but I’ll forgo that. No problem (although I WILL have final say on venue.)
Yes I wanted to elope…I’ll forgo that…grudgingly.
Yes I wanted to have a reception over here, I’ll even forgo that, providing I get a PROPER honeymoon.
BUT…
DO NOT EVER TRY TO A) TELL ME WHAT TO WEAR, OR B) TRY TO COME BETWEEN ME AND MY SHOES!!
I told him all that.
I think once we actually start putting things in place it will change. I still don’t want a big wedding.I would still rather elope but I don’t think that’s one I’n gonna win.
Oh well.
I know how to pick my battles.
In 3 weeks time he’s gonna be told, face to face that he can pack it in with his AlphaMale bollocks and that he can pack it in with trying to control everything and have his own way over everything.
He forgets very quickly that I’m a very strong woman. I’ll take so much, but then I’ll put my foot down in whatever shoes I goddamn please.