Erin, thanks sweetie, but I've got my car atthe airport, so I'm good there.
And luckily, I'm mostly tired and voiceless, so I'm reasonably okay to gt home on my own. As always, loving the 'fistas like damn and whoa.
'Objects In Space'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Erin, thanks sweetie, but I've got my car atthe airport, so I'm good there.
And luckily, I'm mostly tired and voiceless, so I'm reasonably okay to gt home on my own. As always, loving the 'fistas like damn and whoa.
Ok, dollface. Just hope you get home and tucked into a nice, cool bed with a soothing mug of tea. I send you one through the interpipes!
I'm just jumping in to relate this:
At work we get calls form all sorts of restaurants, and some have unique caller IDs.
I often get this one:
KY FRIED CHICKEN
I blame you people for me reading that as something other than "Kentucky"
It looks like we are going to Cape Cod next weekend to look at one possible elopement site and Vermont the following weekend to look at 2 more. Squee!
Whoo-hoo, research!
Happy birthday, Shir.
Just talked to my grandma (she is in the hospital/nursing home after a heart problem I found out like a week after it happened) and she sounds so tired and frail.
I am feeling so weird right now about my marriage.
I'm blue.
Continued much ~ma to Teppy and the Boy (and his family) as well as the Girl's dad.
It sounds like elopements now are what small weddings used to be, but you have to call it an elopement so you can get away with a small wedding.
Heh- we'd decided quite emphatically that no one be invited because a small wedding disguised as an elopement would quickly turn into a nightmare otherwise.
Heh- we'd decided quite emphatically that no one be invited because a small wedding disguised as an elopement would quickly turn into a nightmare otherwise
Hmm wonder if that applies to this elopement. Either way it seems to me that separating the legal stuff and the wedding trip might make things easier. That is fill out the paperwork and get married by a JP or local judge. You may need one or two witnesses depending on state, and can draft friends for that.
Then you can book a B&B without worrying about having them arrange a JP as part of deal. Most B&Bs can do cake, and if you want a ceremony, since you will already be legally married you won't have to get someone with special authority to do that. For example, I don't think ship captains actually have authority to marry people, but if you are already legally married it might be awesome to find a ships captain to perform a ceremony. Or whatever you find awesome. (I know Nora's elopement is past tense.)
{{Nora}} Transitions are always tough with the roller coaster emotions on top of all the work involved in moving. Always a tough time. Having moved a bunch of times, and having been married a whole bunch also, please know you can always drop me a note if you want a shoulder or ear.
My friend June is up visiting from RI. We actually got some kayaking in today. Crazy weather. It was in the low 40s overnight then near 80 today. [link] We got some pics taken too.
Then it seems to me that separating the legal stuff and the wedding trip might make things easier.
Eh, it was plenty easy enough. checked in, got directed to the town hall for marriage stuff, had a nice day and dinner, next day. got up, went to spa, back to B&B, got dressed, took pictures, met eleventy year old retired economist JP, got married!
Followed by 3 days of hanging out in Vermont in October eating cheese and drinking beer. And maple syrup.
My mom and grandmother and various cousins and aunts would have pitched a fit if we had a couple friends there at the ceremony. It was only about 10 minutes, anyway.
Out theory was, we didn't actually care about having a wedding, we just wanted to be married. In a place with plenty of beer and cheese and maple syrup!
Thanks, Laura.
we didn't actually care about having a wedding, we just wanted to be married.
That sounds like Hubby and me. Our ceremony was kind of half-assed, so I wanted to just go to a judge (if I couldn't have a shindig), but Hubby's first marriage was a sneak off to the judge, so his mother threatened much mayhem if we didn't do a "proper" ceremony. About all that can be said for the whole event is that it was legal.
TCG came home with a bottle of prosecco to celebrate one step closer to getting married. Yup, definitely found the right guy.
Heh- we'd decided quite emphatically that no one be invited because a small wedding disguised as an elopement would quickly turn into a nightmare otherwise.
That is us too. We were discussing last night how quickly just inviting the parents could turn into 20 people coming.
{{{Nora}}} I hope things are feeling better for you soon.