The wedding was beautiful. The bride and groom looked lovely.
I like going to weddings. Hearing the vows and commitments that couples make to one another remind me of my own wedding. I think I got myself a pretty great guy. :)
The visiting continued at the reception. There was, perhaps too much booze, and a few innane conversations. Lets just say that my
The after party at our place was also the subject of much laughter and tears. I don't think anyone will ever forget, 'that's ok gramma, she's a midget.'
I am looking forward to a more low key night over at her place with more socializing and games.
Friends are awesome! I really miss our big get-togethers.
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Well, I had already forgotten about the plant. Thanks for reminding me! "Well, after you molested it so much, now I can smell the pine." Heh.
Nobody thinks you're a dolt, Neuba. And we're prevented by law from questioning other people's sanity. Really. Trust me.
I know what you mean about being reminded of your own wedding; now I get why people like going to weddings. I think I'll start crashing the weddings of people I don't know, just to sit there and say things like "well, her dress is *okay*, but it's nothing to write home about. Not like my other friend's wedding..." and "say, do any of your cousins sleep with midgets? Because I know this great bar..."
(sigh)
It really was a good day.
I was hoping to forget that comment.
Thanks for everything.
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