I went to my long time friend’s wedding yesterday and it was so cold outside!  I figured a May wedding was kind of chancy, but it was cloudy, rainy, and I believe that it only got up to about 55 degrees.

The ceremony was really nice, I liked the guy who did it. The bride and groom were about an hour and a half late though, which made a lot of their guests pretty unhappy. Everyone got a little better once they showed up and actually got married so that the guests could eat!

I cried like a little girl just because a lot of things that the preacher guy was saying was how I feel about my marriage and our happiness. I felt pretty stupid though because my hubby looked at me like I boiled a cat.

I’m not a huge fan of going to weddings, but I’m glad that I went to hers, and I hope to be better friends with her again in the future.