Well, this has been quite the evening. It was supposed to be a lovely evening with dinner with my family and Sarah. Sarah and I were able to get a nice little ‘date’ at the Italian restaurant, and one of my groomsmen arrived and helped with folding bulletins, calming me a bit, and reassuring me that I got a shit-haircut today. However, at the end of it my parents are stuck in Chicago, and will be renting a car (thanks to my lovely bride Sarah who was able to find them a car) and driving from Chicago to Rochester, NY tomorrow and my Best Man (and best friend) and his girlfriend are apparently, hopefully, in the air right now headed to Rochester from Chicago O’hare (how THEY got a flight and my parents didn’t, don’t ask me), and I’m supposed to pick them up at around 2.30am or so.
Tomorrow we’re going to finish the bulletins, hopefully fix my shit-haircut, get my parents and best man here, as well as a few others, and hopefully get back on track.
So. Let the good times roll.