cimorene

it may or may not be remembered that i was supposed to be able to use the computer again a week ago monday. probably not, in that i dropped off the face of the planet while in kansas. i had some disagreements with the computers of my relatives. after i'd restarted my grandfather's garage-sale find six times and reconnected more like ten i just didn't have the patience anymore. the wedding was lovely, and the bride and groom, who are presbyterian (now) and each only 18, declined to serve real alcohol at the reception. they made their toast with welch's sparkling grape juice. the candles wouldn't light, but otherwise it went well. my dress didn't fall down, and i didn't step on my groomsman's foot even though he's the root of all evil (ie my cousin panda's ex).

some pictures or other will be forthcoming after my fingers remember how to type again.