Oct 01, 2013 17:34
Or at least the sweetest one held on the Cape this weekend.
My brother got married on Saturday under gorgeous blue skies, in a very sweet ceremony with a rocking reception. I got to work the old-fashioned starlet look thanks to some very nice hair and makeup work, the band was awesome, I didn't fall out of my heels walking up the aisle, and I didn't cry during my toast. I did get blisters and far too much sand in my shoes, so the wedding overall gets a 9.5 out of 10. :)
...Or maybe only a 9.3 as I have subsequently come down with post-wedding creeping crud and have less than three weeks 'til my exhibits open and therefore precisely *no* time to get sick.
On the upside, Castle's back, Glee didn't massacre the Beatles, I've made it to book 3 in A Song of Ice and Fire, and best of all the SG1 Friendathon has gone live with an awesome opener by Fig.
Plus it's October, which means I can break out my bin of Halloween decorations without fear of retribution by my housemates. (Once I convince myself to get off the couch. Maybe tonight's the night to get back to my SG1 rewatch?)