Today, there is a wedding.

Today, there is a wedding and there might be heavy weaponry and possibly forts but first and foremost, there is a wedding.

The hotel's deck area is decked out in flowers, soft colors and subtle decorations ( Read more... )

If someone could cling to a room, John would be doing so. But, since he can't, he settling for hugging doors and appliances in between throwing the last of his things in bags.

He'd miss 238. And other things. But 238 mostly. Maybe.

[Say goodbye if you'd like. He's gone later tonight.]