Here Comes the Bride
I had a pretty good weekend. It was one of those weekends where you have a good time, but you feel bad for not making much progress on all the work that you have to do. Maybe that’s just me. Oh well, I shouldn’t complain.
I went to Jackson for my cousin Kim’s wedding. It was nice going back and seeing so many of my relatives, but I also hate being away from home. Until I move, the apartment I rent in Starkville is my home. I had to leave it for about 2.5 months over the summer, so that may be why I’m not eager to stay away for very long now.
I had fun at the wedding and reception. Why do people say I look like a preacher every time I wear a suite? My sister was the matron of honor. She and the bride have known each other for longer than I’ve been alive (over 30 years).
Weekends are never long enough.
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