great wedding.
Insane family dancing for 4 hours, drinking a gin-and-ginger for the first time (highly recommended), running out of deoderant, eating the best cake ever, bawling my way through a short toast, wearing really uncomfortable heels, letting my afro out, and consuming large amounts of coffee, so as to avoid falling into a sleep-deprivation-induced coma, talking with aunts about books, talking with uncles about the bullshitasticness of sociology, going to a lavender farm, forgetting to brush my teeth.
now:
watching heroes (finally!)
napping with the puppy, who is the best napper I've ever had the pleasure of working with.
making then eating potato leek soup
showering (once)
hanging out with my fabuloso cousins
Mourning the passing of the best weekend ever
the worst part about going home is knowing I'll have to leave again.
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