We got back from Mexico on Thursday night, but neither of us went to work on Friday. We thought it'd be nice to recuperate instead of trying to decompress while at work. We've been catching up on odds and ends all weekend and I haven't used the computer much. But we both go back to work tomorrow and then I'll write more about Mexico and the wedding, which, as you might have guessed, worked out just fine. I didn't fall down the stairs or anything. If I had, I would have written as soon as possible to let you know. I mean, I'd want you to share a good laugh with me and all the other wedding guests.
And by the way, the wedding went by like a blur. I hardly remember anything and we didn't even have alcoholic beverages. Honestly. I wish I could have talked to everyone and paid better attention to them. As it was, I might have only said three words to each guest, if that. My mom says you can never really enjoy your own wedding. Too bad. When my younger sister Cassi gets married, that will be better for me. I won't be the center of attention (not that I love being in the limelight or anything), but at least I'll be able to catch up with family and family friends.