So I thought I'd drop in before I can no longer drop in for a while. I'm not sure what this weekend will bring, but I can tell you that so far I've encountered five cases of a stomach virus (my sister's and her family's), one angry bagger at Berkeley Bowl, two large red mylar balloons, a delicious tuna sandwich, a lot of leaves, and confusion.
Of course, this is the day of the wedding rehearsal dinner, which we are hosting the day before hosting our wedding here, too. I am wondering what made us think having two huge parties on one weekend would actually be easy. Hard to know who thought this up. I've told Michael that our wedding can in no way, shape, or form resemble any wedding movie that starred Robert Downey Junior or had any alcoholic character. There will be no altercations or rants about who hurt whom 50 years ago.
Meanwhile, the balloons float behind me like giant red eyes.
I'm off to pick up folks at airports and get the rental van and all sort of other interesting tasks. Tomorrow, I plan on getting married (actually, we got married yesterday. Please refer to me as Mrs. Rubin). Next, we plan to fly to Barcelona fro two weeks. A real honeymoon. Pretty swell.
Now I need to go and draw up a sign that reads "Michael and Jessica's Wedding Van Pick up."
Causes Jessica Inclán Supports
Women for Women International Goodwill Industries Lindsey Wildlife Museum Freecycle.org