Another wedding, come and gone
Tonight was my cousin's wedding. Her third (to the same man), actually. Her husband is German. In order for them to get married in Germany, they needed a certificate of marriage from the US. So they got married in Vegas. Then in Germany this summer. And tonight in Dallas, where they live.
The ceremony was really lovely. Said cousin is an interior designer, and is incredibly creative. It followed that the wedding would be, too.
Being on the dance floor with my 76 year-old uncle while "Sexyback" was playing was quite surreal, and mildly uncomfortable.
Now I am back at the hotel, and about to go to bed. I decided not to return to Boston until Tuesday night. I am going to Albuquerque tomorrow to visit Mary. Should be *quite* interesting, as things always are with us.
Oh, people. Oh, la vie.
The ceremony was really lovely. Said cousin is an interior designer, and is incredibly creative. It followed that the wedding would be, too.
Being on the dance floor with my 76 year-old uncle while "Sexyback" was playing was quite surreal, and mildly uncomfortable.
Now I am back at the hotel, and about to go to bed. I decided not to return to Boston until Tuesday night. I am going to Albuquerque tomorrow to visit Mary. Should be *quite* interesting, as things always are with us.
Oh, people. Oh, la vie.