I leave for City's wedding tomorrow. I'm assuring by the fact that one friend is only coming to the bachelorette party to see me and slightly unnerved in discovering the other 2 college roommates will be there with families. There's also the relief knowing the reception pig on the spit as guest of honor has been replaced by his modest shoulder. I was up last night wondering what one does with pig roast remains. Is it given away in lieu of the bouquet toss or stuffed handily into someone's backseat?
i will try not to overcompensate by talking too much, too quickly or using humor as a coping mechanism. It would be helpful to pick up a comforting vice like smoking or bulimia. Those are just incredibly inconvenient. Too bad people consider going for a jog in wedding attire as a sign of distress.
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