Epic

This weekend, after the worst long run of my life, we headed to Huntsville for a wedding 10 years in the making. Impressive stats for a couple of 20-somethings.

After the mornings disastrous run, I decided to brush up on my running literature. Did you know there was such a thing? Unfortunately, I never could find the rule justifying four Krystal Chiks after a bad run. Good thing I make my own rules. I digress.

It was much hotter unseasonably warm Saturday, so I was rocking some nice singlet tan lines with my cocktail dress. Thank God the iPod tan line dissapearred.

Me and the bride - before her costume change.

I didn't get the memo about the pearl necklace. Maybe next time.

Did you know Saturday was the largest moon in 18 years? My camera is making a liar out of me, but it was pretty big.

Don't think I joined a gang over the weekend, so not sure what this hand sign is all about.

Now back to the longest Monday of my working life,