Last weekend (like a week and a half ago last weekend. I started this post a long time ago), I went home to go to A's wedding. A and I have known each other since kindergarten. (I always want to spell it kindergarden, because that's what a Garten is in German.) That's almost 19 years ago. That's NINETEEN years ago. Our friendship has reached the legal age of majority.
The ceremony was beautiful, and A looked gorgeous in her gown. I didn't cry during the wedding until A went to go hug her mom and dad, and her older sister H turned around, with tears running down her face. At which point I lost it. The reception was a fun party, and we line danced up a storm.
Congrats A and T!
Afterwards, we went to Roman's Oasis. M and B were amazing and made the long journey across the valley. We matched, until I changed. I've been very reluctant to go to Roman's as a ton of people from high school tend to go there. I was pleasantly surprised. There were only a few people I knew there, and I liked them all. (Which is saying something about people from high school.) I got swing and line dance and spin and get picked up and wear my boots and it was a blast. Definitely going to be going back there again.
Sunday, I had to fly back to Sac, but the weekend trip was a nice little escape into the oven that is Phoenix. It was awesome to be home and visit with friends.
No comments:
Post a Comment