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You don't feel you could love me, but I feel you could...


Wednesday, September 24, 2003

Countdown has begun...like, days ago.


Okay lemurs, this is it. Only three days to go. Can you say stress? I knew that you could. As some of you know, we are cooking 98% of the food ourselves. That process has begun steadily, but it's been several all-nighters while we prep everything, convert to the big freezer (big enough for several bodies in there...hmmm...have to remember that) and start again. If nothing else, the guests will be well-fed.

Having a wedding on Rosh Hoshana (sp?) is supposed to guarantee good weather, but we are hearing otherwise. No matter. It will be glorious, we have tents and other coverings. And the umbrella of our love! Big expansive drying (but not too dry) Umbrella Of Love! For all 120 or so who are expected to show! (But those of you coming might want to bring one of those more conventional Umbrellas Of Fabric! in case the love leaks a bit around the edges...or if there are typhoon style winds. The Umbrella Of Love is bubble like, but limited all the same).

I'm in HotLanta right now, getting ready to do my last bit of research before officially leaving for wedding and honeymoon. I am not distracted very much. Really, I am not. My clients may disagree, but what do they know? And they've already been invoiced so what can they do? Ha! Now THAT's customer satisfaction.

Okay, I may not have time to write again before the big day, but I will be memorizing each moment for careful retelling at some later point. And on Monday it's of to Italy for a Moon of Honey. Blogging might be short there as well. I suspect we will have other things to do. Ciao!