So, today, my wife hits me up with the "weekend agenda". Lots of times we wait until Saturday morning to do this, but we've got quite a few things to make happen.... Julie's birthday celebration, various shopping, and arrangements for child care for my sister-in-law's upcoming wedding reception.
Anyway, the groom, Paul, asked me to be in the wedding party this past weekend. I'm happy to do it. His friend can't make it up from home, and I know it can be difficult to find the right person on a compressed schedule. I'm sure he was being pressured to go ahead and ask... In fact, my wife told me he'd be asking, but he wanted to wait for the right time to ask.
Paul's a good guy. He's sentimental. Oh, and he helped me assemble my kids swingset! Heh, seriously, I'm glad to have him as part of our family.
So, I gotta get over to G-Wood Men's Wearhouse and hook my self up with a fitting, drop a deposit, and hope that the clothes arrive in time. I'm sure everything will be great.
Oh, and a colleague of mine at the office is getting married. I mentioned getting fitted, and she said how difficult weddings can be. I sympathize. However, I sincerely hope that her event turns out as wonderful as it can be. She's dealing with lots of the same issues that my sis-in-law is dealing with. Basically people stressing over the details of the event, when the person getting married is probably more focused on the marriage and their lives together.
Oh well. I think we're going to have to take the day before the wedding off to get our house in order, lots of relatives will be in town for "the event". I think I'll see if I can work a 4-day, 10-hour week.