Here Goes Another One

This weekend is the weekend my cousin gets married.

She's the one on the right. But the other two of us (me and Kait, who's in between me and Amanda) will be right there to watch it all go down. And then we will drink cocktails and wonder why we can't be the ones romping around in frothy white dresses.

I suppose there are some things I can say about yesterday--certainly about the shoes and their wonderfulness and the compliments paid to me because of them--but that will have to wait. I'm pointing myself toward the East Coast.