Ah, I didnt take my camera, but the girls took pics. There were a few girls ill, but there were still 8 of us which was the perfect number in fact. It was so fantastic, so much laughter!
So bf is ok! He had to go to a mini operating theatre and I squeezed his hand whilst they cleared out the wound and stitched it and he was in so much pain!! Luckily no tendon damage. It was lovely for me to be there the whole time with him... as after the bomb, he left me to 'make his decision' and then broke his wrist. But he didnt ring me until after he had been seen in A&E and got home that night and of course I was so upset to think he had done something so serious and yet he didnt need/want me there. Today I asked him and he said he definetly wanted me to stay with him and not go back to work
