Not being well enough to attend my older sister’s hen do and generally not being around very much lately has meant I’ve felt a little left out of the whole family situation.
So although I had no intention of going to see Beyoncé at the O2 in London on Thursday with both my sisters (I’m not a huge Beyoncé fan to be honest) I decided that it would be good to have some sister-bonding time.
I’m the youngest of three girls and obviously the softest – so I decided to blow away the cobwebs on my purse and get the pennies together to go and see the concert with them.
We stayed up there too and that meant no commute. It was a fab evening and Beyoncé put on one heck of a show – and I was with my sisters. Result.