And then this…
A little bit of this:
And finally, we devolved into this:
At one point, I was holding TWO cigars, a vodka tonic, and a Kobe slider. All at the same time. Apparently, I was done being classy by 10:30PM.
We had a perfect day, and I don’t mean to say our wedding was perfect, just the fact that the love we felt all day long, surrounded by our nearest and dearest, made for something pretty spectacular.
And now? Well, this happened, too:
I know this sounds crazy, but it feels different being married. We already lived together, so theoretically, nothing should be different—but it is. One week in—eleventy billion to go!
Who else got married this weekend? Congratulations!