Problem solved

Well, my dilemma from the other day is solved. Although technically Roz got her way. Instead of spending the money I'd put aside for a wedding otfit on a tweed jacket she dragged me out to McArthur Glen in Livi where, for the same money, I got a posh suit for this wedding.

As she pointed out it was a suit I'd be able to get a lot of use out of as it doesn't look too work-ey but I could wear it for work. Also, being charcoal it goes with every shirt and tie I own.

Surely having dilemmas like this over a wedding is a sign of getting old...