Well, hey, folks,
I know that's a weird title. I love weddings, in one sense. I love the sense of union and the love and all the good wishes, and even the presents. I love the happy looks, the parents looking like they are not SO sure that this is the way to go. I even like seeing the bride and groom with their last-minute fidgets.
But, I HATE the crowds, and I hate the drinking (not all, but some weddings I've been to), and I hate the way some folks try to one-up the others, with bigger, better, fancier clothes or gifts, or just attitudes. I hate seeing everybody all tired and worn out, and starting to wonder if all the time and effort was worth those few hours. I hate seeing the doubts creep in, and the good humor going out the window.
Can you tell I have a wedding coming up on Saturday? A big one, out in the country, with LOTS of people. Oh, yeah, did I mention I HATE the crowds? Even though a large percentage of the crowd will be family In fact, maybe BECAUSE a large percentage of the crowd will be family. I love all of my family members, but I do much better with them on a one-to-one basis. Have I mentioned I hate CROWDS????? Oh, my, don't even get me started.
Now that I have had my rant (thanks for listening so patiently), I am fine again, and I am looking forward to the union of two of my most wonderful young folks (truly, I am). Besides, if the crowds get to bugging me, I will be right near a woods, so maybe I will go and practise my tree climbing. It has only been about 40 years, do you think I can manage to get up to the first limb. Wish me luck. And, once I get up there, if I once look down (given my fear of heights), do you think I will be able to get down. Better take along a really big book.
See ya later, blessings, and here's a bunch of hugs for you all.
XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXO Never send hugs with no kisses, they get lonely, ya know. Take care, blessings -------------------------------------------- Shea
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