...and weddings.
five weeks ago, i went for james' and jessica's wedding. it was blazing. like mother of all suntans, sweat dripping of my hair, bride's makeup caked permanently into her pores, locked-sauna-with-key-thrown-away type hot.
today, i was at (a different) james' and lin's wedding. at least i was, after going through some armageddon winds, full-on hail (on a 27 degree day?!), mid-calf deep waters, and flooded roads so bad the speedometer danced within it's own 80 to 120 km/h rhythms.
i think (and i think i definitely speak for T as well when i say this), i'm quite over weddings.
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oh yes. i'm still without internet, the short version of why being courtesy of the hate-hate optus-telstra relationship. still sparodically riding off T's - and no more at work, i think. the other day, i didn't hear my boss walked up behind me while i was blogging, for some reason or other (too engrossed?), and i jumped so hard i must have looked like i was stealing office supplies. i know my face was burning. humbug.
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