Monday, June 12, 2006

Good times

They both (eventually) promised to be loving and faithful spouses. Scott and Gretchen are the perfect couple.  If they weren't both such amazing people, I'd probably puke, but they are and I was so happy for them I cried...4 times.  But I was in good company with Scott's mom and sister and only really lost it once.

This weekened (in random order) I:

dressed like a girl.  had some waitressing action going.  had a village hot dog and Luigi's chicken wings.  had an Indian girl do my eybrows at the mall.  slept a lot.  didn't have a chance a the bouquet. forgot my camera.  forgot the card twice.  was one of the guys.  chilled in a hot tub.  laughed a lot.  cried some.  decided Terry probably really is gay (which contributed to the laughing). flew in a jet airplane for the first time.  talked really fast and had everyone understand.  missed my baby.  used ""he's a kocur"" as a complete explanation.  honked in a friendly way. wondered about 15 times why there's no White Castle in Texas. saw a lot of pregnant women.  hugged just about everyone I knew in Lake County at least twice.

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