I'm still on cloud nine and more than a little shaky, but I am now - as of 4.30pm on Saturday, 24 February - a married woman. I still haven't come down from the gloriousness of it all. We had a wonderful time with family and friends. And yes, I cried through my vows. Tomorrow morning we get up at an ungodly hour to set off for our honeymoon. We've had little alone time with each other and it's going to be just as busy during the next two weeks in India, where M meets my entire family for the first time. We're exhausted and ecstatic. And I'm still trying to get used to calling M "my husband". See you in two weeks!