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.
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Just wondering: did you order the Big Girl Suit while under the influence? Because that could lead to some interesting results.
“I like a girl in a short skirt and a long, long jacket.”
Hee! But, no. I actually ordered it at the store. I say ordered because they’re going to find my size somewhere in the country and ship it to me. That particular store didn’t have my size.
Considering that you were drunk at the time… you actually wrote very, very well.