One Day

Back in January, I read One Day by David Nicholls, and pretty soon after reading it, I persuaded Nicky to do the same so that I could talk to her about it properly.

As can be seen from this post, I was alone when I finished reading the book, which really wasn't ideal, and resulted in an emergency late night phone call.

Thankfully, my very own Emma Morley was sat next to me this evening holding my hand whilst we watched it at the cinema. Apparently, I nearly crushed her fingers at the awful moment.

I'm never letting Nicky go out on her bike again.