I really don’t have a whole lot to say here, I just wanted to mention that Carin and I made it back from Ottawa alive, and surprisingly enough, not hung over. Don’t worry though, plenty of drinks and good times were had by pretty much everybody we spent any sort of significant time with. I dont have any legendary stories of drunken destruction or anything like that, but it was great to get together with friends, and to see a few people that I haven’t seen in years.
The wedding itself was really nice. It was an outdoor deal which could have been a disaster had it rained like some of us thought it might, but everything went about as perfectly as it could have gone, even though it wasn’t the warmest of days. The sun coming out and breaking up some of the cloudiness at the same time as the couple walked out was a nice touch too, and if I didn’t know better, it’s one of those things that I would be wondering how they pulled off and who’s idea it was. Between that and the cash bar at the reception taking debit and credit cards, I’ve got some great memories to take home with me, even if a few of them are a little bit hazy.
Yes, this post sucks, and yes, it’s just about over. but before I get out of here and start getting life back to normal and then turning everything upside down again in preparation for the move, I want everybody who read or commented on Carin’s post about
to ask her about her new nickname. Sorry about that, you unaccompanied child you, but I just couldn’t resist. I still find the whole thing way too funny for words.
Anyway, I’m out for now. I’ll try to come up with something a little later on, and hopefully it’ll be miles better than this. See you soon.