We're leaving shortly to go to dinner at Spiaggia, with Jennifer, Dennis, Anne, and Ryan, and will come back to the Tower for cocktails in the Commons with Vivian, Alex, and their subs
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Next week tomorrow, we'll be married -- for the first of three ceremonies, at any rate! A week from tonight is the rehearsal dinner at Spiaggia, and then the two Chicago receptions will be there too
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If anyone needs me, I'm taking care of some things at the hospital but can still be reached by mobile and PINpoint phone or text. Michael's on call for most of this week as well, and hopefully won't have to take it again before the wedding
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Yesterday was wonderful, and we all stayed up much later than we should have on a weeknight. It was mostly remedied by extra caffeine this morning and both of us catching a nap together on the couch during lunch. I took another one with the kittens when I got home while Michael was off at choir practice
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Last night had been absolutely wonderful. Simon had escorted her to the Commons for an elegant black tie and corset New Year's Eve ball, and they'd met up with Ryan and Anne and some of their other friends there. And by most standards, their evening had been rather tame in comparison to others they'd spent here. Instead of scening, they'd talked
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