It's odd to come back from such a momentous event in your life and not have any pictures to show for it.
For the time being, my awesome photographer
Todd Laffler posted a few teasers on his
blog.
It was as wonderful and magical of a day as I could have ever imagined. I had resigned to having an indoor wedding given the rainy weather forecast, but hoped quietly that the skies would dry up for us in the evening. When Saturday started, it looked like that rain wasn't going to let up, but around 3pm, an hour before we had to make a final decision on whether the ceremony should be indoors or outdoors, the rain stopped. And what it left was a foggy, misty air in its wake. And it was mystical. I wouldn't have taken a sunny day over it.
What lay before me as I walked down the aisle was a fairyland containing all my friends and family looking happy, and my Pete waiting for me at the end. It's a picture that will stay with me forever.
The rest of the evening went smoothly. All the speeches were both funny and so so touching.
We had lots of little projects to make the evening interactive and personal, which I will document in upcoming posts! SO MANY CRAFTS deserves own post. :D Gotta gather pictures.
While I'm sad the weekend is over, I'm also happy to have no more stress. I knew I was pretty wound up, so P and I went to get massages yesterday. And since I was no longer trying to look good, I agreed to get one of those aggressive hard massages that are supposed to actually do more for you and your muscles. I got BEAT UP, man. BEAT UP. I was doing what I imagine lamaze breathing to be throughout the whole HOUR LONG session. I feel like my back has been through a trauma. It's supposed to feel better eventually, right? Right???