Well, the girls are off. Half my “Europe team” is taking off from Intercontinental right now—headed for Canada, then London, then Scotland. *sniff* I already miss them even though I’ll see them in a week. I’ll tell ya it’s weird saying, “See you in London” to your friends.
Wait! That means I only have a week to finish getting ready! aaaaaaa….. *runs off screaming*
I’ve had way too many nightmares about not being ready. I can just seeing me trying to finish up laundry on Monday morning and not having anything done. I suppose it’s that feeling of terror that will get me packed by Sunday afternoon. :-Þ I’m so glad Hannah is flying with me. I have a feeling she’ll be prepared early and something about that will settle me down.
Went to a wonderful wedding on Saturday. It was sweet and simple, very personal. I loved watching Heidi and Will together. I hope I have fun at my wedding like they did.
Hannah H. and I danced a little bit. Jitterbug, some swing. She taught me a move she does with her brother. Neither of us is very good, mostly due to lack of practice, but we laughed a lot and that’s what matters.
Weddings are getting harder. I like them, but I cry more. It doesn’t help that the brides I know keep getting younger and younger. Now we’re marrying off the ones I can remember as babies. *sigh* I suppose I’ll get used to it; it will never get better an’ I ain’t gettin’ any younger.
Maybe someday, many years from now, I’ll sit in a wedding and watch somebody I babysat say her vows (or his vows) and smile and pat my husband’s hand and think, This is sweet, but I liked mine best.