July 10th 2005
tired…so tired…
So yeah.
Familly weddings sometimes are…just a little too much. Friday night ended at 4 am Saturday morning. Oy. Yesterday morning (it’s still this morning to me) we slept as late as the various morning phone calls would let us (read: 11 am, which is not so bad).
Saturday consisted of Batman Begins on the IMAX (review forthcoming, but here’s the short version: I liked it). We followed that up with a very time-conscious showering, dressing, and racing to the wedding—showing up just before the ceremony started.
It is currently 2 am, and we have been through the reception and the post-reception bar trip and now we are sitting in our hotel room listening to….stories. I am…drunk and could sleep it off right now, but we’ve got guests in our room and I’ve got a half-full glass of red wine to finish. Also, my phone is bonging at me to plug it in. I’m too tired to get up and do so. Also, I have the hiccups.
Also today, I ordered a Big Girl suit from Brooks Brothers. We’ll see in two weeks if it all fits well. I’m sure I’ll have to have it altered.
Goodnight.
