Okay, even though it's really not that late, I'm exhausted. My feet are screaming at me to go to bed and prop them up for as many hours as possible; my body's telling me not to bother taking my hair out and taking a shower before I go to bed. There's a gift opening at 11:30 tomorrow morning, and right now that sounds like it's on the early side of morning. Especially since I have a 4-midnight shift tomorrow night. Yeah.
It was a beautiful wedding, though, and everything went well. I'll talk a bit more about it tomorrow--I just gave myself a paragraph of point-form notes, so I'll get them in the morning. Or afternoon. Or sometime. And maybe I'll even post some pictures, once I get them developed!
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