Wednesday, June 25, 2008
Well. We’re still alive: we made it, we made it, we made it. And it was a lovely day. Adrienne and Jon were both glowing—they looked so, so happy. Saturday passed in a blur, and truth be told, I still feel a bit blurry around the edges…
But, no, I didn’t cry, sob, bawl, or in any other way create a ton of moisture in the front of the church. Surrealism and sheer joy mixed for a strange cocktail that kept me grinning all day.
I can’t believe it’s all done! I hardly know what to do with myself. So I’ve been reading for hours, gazing at the walls, and sleeping late. (Although, I haven’t been perfectly lazy. Yesterday I had a baking fit and transformed nine cups of leftover reception fruit into two pies. Lattice-top blueberry: fabulous. Crumb-topped strawberry: not so fabulous.)
Needless to say, forming sentences is a little tricky just now: writing isn’t really going to happen until next week, at the earliest.
More wedding stories to come…—jl
isn’t she beautiful, beautiful, beautiful? lucky you, jon.