A Brief Summary (Or, the Blog I Was Too Sick to Write)
I cannot remember the last time I was this tired. I do not look sick, but I feel as if I’ve been run over by a truck. A truck full of dynamite that then BLEW UP. I’m not sick with anything contagious. Every now and then, my allergies explode — and I end up exhausted, relatively incoherent, with crazy congestion, and a sore throat. Basically, I have The Plague, but not.
Moving along, the wedding was fantastic. My BF looked so, so beautiful — which isn’t surprising, since she is drop dead gorgeous. The groom looked unbelievably happy, and fun was had by all. Neither the Best Man or I screwed up our respective toasts, so all was right in Whoville.
It was a wonderful occasion — but I suspect I will be out of service for a good week. When we DO return to our regularly schedule program (same Bat Time, same Bat Channel), expect humorous stories. *grin*