. . . are subbing over at McArdle’s place, due to her nuptials tomorrow and the subsequent honeymoon. It looks like quite a cool crew.
Ugh. Weddings. I rather enjoyed handling all the last-minute organizing for Joya’s, but I was utterly overwhelmed in making my own happen, and I felt pretty isolated much of the time. Still, only two panic attacks for a project on that scale is not too bad, and it’s always nice to get the extended families together for an event that doesn’t include a corpse.