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13.6.05

back.

new husband (whee!). new job (also, i hope, or, we'll see, whee!). um. Am going to shortly be working on getting wedding photos uploaded to yahoo foto page, post-unpacking. Tonight, will be working on Trying To Get All the Gift Packaging Into the Trash-bin for Pickup Tomorrow. This will be a significant challenge. Then unpack, clean house, organize party at Revolution (hey, K, by the way, there was a shimmy happening on the piano-bar stage at pat o'briens in san anton around midnight on saturday. Though it might have been really sunday by then. no idea how it came about, but there it is.) for sunday, incl. drinks, food. Photos. Then, thank-you notes. Figure out new job. wish me luck. There will, at some point, probably be a blow-by-blow, lengthy recap of the entire Time i Had No Internet, and it might actually include the Time We Found an Unsecured Wireless Connection. why am i capitalizing? i think it's the new keyboard. um. ok. preview of Time i Had No Internet:

car breakdown - the end of panic.
They gave us a mercury.
Packing.
How i was finally nuts and TK said, this is what i've been expecting for weeks by now.
The drive north.
Wedthing paperwork.
TW, BB, GB arrival and lunch.
Hall decoration.
Night-before rehearsal and dinner event.
Day-of: The Walmart French Manicure.
Day-of: The Canon Fiasco.
Day-of: Walking Lunch.
Day-of: Rain.
Day-of: How come he gets to go out and hug people hello and i have to hide in the freaking basement? How is this fair?
Day-of: Functional and Non-functional Flower Girls.
Day-of: Ceremony and Unscripted Quaker Time.
Day-of: i didn't deliberately toss the bouquet directly at C, and i didn't mean to hit her in the head, which i guess it might have done, but what am i going to do with a bouquet? honestly.
Day-of: Pictures and more pictures and i think my face is going to freeze this way.
Day-of: If the photog is having fun then this is a very good thing.
Day-of: Mmmmmmmmmm, cake. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, cake. Also good bbq.
Day-of: i made N finish the champagne prior to a liquor store run.
Day-of: the successful computer-DJ K pairing.
Day-of: M&I inherited the lights. Oh, yes, whitewashing fences is great fun.
Day-of: i'm freaking exhausted.
Day-of: drunken paperwork signatories.
Day-after: brunchy brunch.
Day-after: everyone leaves. V. sad. Remember that NM has extra-updated contact info for everyone at brunch at least.
Presents.
Mmmm, leftover cake.
Indianapolis, limo, airport, Montego Bay, CRAZYBUS.
Jamaica: Thai place, mosquitoes.
Jamaica: sailing, scuba, massage, other massage, kayaking, safari-boat, waterfall.
Jamaica: a+a wedding, whee!
Jamaica: three litres of rum (that's one rum, one rum cream, and one coffee rum cream) and seven pounds of coffee (not counting the litre of coffee rum cream).
Jamaica: minibar and balcony breeze.
Jamaica: almost time to go home.
Jamaica: what the fuck are Regis and Whatsherface doing on television here?
Jamaica: Paying for our drinks again at the airport, blah.
Boring flight back, repacking the car, drive south.
I'm so fucking tired by now.
A+A reception in san antonio, The Menger, Pat O'Briens, Tri-hi performed at 2:15 a.m. on saturday at the Alamo, Dennys, and how There's Something In The Water.
And we're back.

Going to Fill Out Paperwork now. It's nine-thirty and i'm the only person, i think, in lab, maybe i'm going to wander about and see if i can find anyone.

Labels: wedding

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