Many happy returns
So I've just gotten in from the wedding of Josh and Caitlin, two of my best friends from high school. I was their best man, and I still feel honoured that they asked me to be part of the wedding party. My legs hurt from dancing, I'm exhausted (and if not drunk, certainly recovering from it) and I'm going to go to bed. It was an amazing, beautiful wedding, and one I don't think anyone is going to forget any time soon. I'd wish them luck in their married life, but it's Josh and Caitlin... they don't need it. May you all eventually be as happy as they are tonight.
Oh, and I look awesome in a tuxedo.
Oh, and I look awesome in a tuxedo.
