The WeddingDay


No, not mine.  It’s my friend Erin’s.  It breaks my heart that I’m not there, but here.  However, after this morning and the exhibit hall fiasco I guess it’s better that I’m here.  Had I not been, I would never have heard the end of it.

Still, I hope my friend knows how much I wish I was there.  But I’m not, so what’re you going to do.  Just a little sad I guess.


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