I'm home. It's over. It was the wedding that never ended, but it was beautiful, all of it.The girls and I got home around 11:00 this morning, after brunch with the family. And we slept. (I did sleep great last night, however.) I woke up at 2:00 and I was still groggy. But we just got back (about 9:30) from having dinner with the family, most of whom are still here for one reason or another.
I have not spent this much time in the company of my extended family in a hundred years. And no, they were not ... um, influenced. Really, I must have made that sound like a bigger thing than it is, probably because I just happened upon them all right before I wrote my diary entries the last two nights. But tonight was dinner with the immediate 15 of us, 3 having returned to Florida this morning. The bride and groom even joined us! (They're not leaving on their honeymoon until Friday.)
Okay, it's almost 10:00 and I'm up for work at 5:30 in the morning, so I'm going to bed. I've got all my wedding pictures, but I haven't re-sized them for the web yet, but I'll post a few within the next couple of days. I was all fancied up, with my hair and make-up done and wearing jewelry. You won't recognize me.
'Night.
