I had to get up early today because we had rehearsal for the wedding. I managed to have a little something for breakfast and a cup of coffee. I didn’t have time for two.
It was a nice a day, much warmer than it was when I look at the Temps the beginning of the week. Tomorrow is supposed to be in the 70s which is nice. I’ll probably be sweating in my suit. The venue is gorgeous and outside. Of course I am the first person in the procession line with my nephew. He couldn’t be there today as he had to work. After we practiced a few times, we left to the restaurant for lunch. It was good food. I am still full. I was feeling pretty tired and needed a nap. My sister and aunt both said it was because I am not “used” to being out. It’s bullshit. It’s because I have depression and chronic illness that I am tired. I was so pissed off. Didn’t help that I had the beginning of another fucking headache cooking. We went to the hotel after the restaurant. Soon as we settled into the room I changed. The shoes were hurting my feet. I rested for a bit. I tried to snooze but I couldn’t. I need to study. I brought my textbook with me but forgot my library book. Oh well.
Tomorrow my baby is getting married. I can’t believe it. She is all grown up now. I don’t know how this happened. One minute she was this tiny little girl and now she is getting married. I wish her the best.