On Saturday morning, Liana and I made sure every last detail was taken care of, aesthetic wise, at the reception hall. Then it was back home to get dressed to the nines right down to the red manicure and pedicure and red heels.
At the church there was a pleasant surpise of corsaiges for Liana and me. We were there to greet everyone and take care of gifts, cards and the guestbook. It was very nice to have a partner in crime for our duties. The church was packed - standing room only. Liana and I stood during the entire ceremony.
At the reception we made sure the lights stayed up and helped facilitate the taking down of extra tables on the dance floor. Which the lone table clearer was very thankful for - "bless your heart". Liana even swept the dance floor and vacuummed the carpet.
And then we have the exboyfriends. Ack. I cannot seem to make old feelings die. Obviously, I was attracted to them once and I am still hopelessly drawn to their personalities, etc. There is also the level of comfort that exsists with old boyfriends that doesn't with new guys. Damn Charlene. Errr. But it opened up the option of another...And then the one night stand came back to haunt me too.