I took a wrong turn.
I was so close to the wedding and the time ... but still just short.
the wedding was wonderful. lots of smiles and i must say it was strange seeing all the band types all prettied up.

both of them were glowing. itwas the calmest fast paced rush to relax and enjoy i've seen in a while. another production. and i have been privileged to take part in.

i should have been more specific... see i remember saying something about putting someone pretty and "good" on my arm to walk in with for the wedding party. all true all happened. thing is i know her and her fiance and they're happily walking the path to their choosen selves. but i got what i asked for so in that there is happiness.

i'm walking around not quite sure where to be still and all of a sudden it's on i, i'm making a toast. all the things that had been fluttering in my head about these two was suppose to come out...
i hope she heard me,the bride,
as we danced not the half.


i was going to make it out to a show post wedding party ...then afterpaty... then me in a familiar place, in a familiar chair, in a familiar position....sleeping. al for the best right? cepting for the part where I'm journaling at 6:41 am as the clock says on the day of the sun before the day of the moon.

should travel home again soon. i need somehting to read. if it doesn't match the mood et. al. it doesn't work and then i think i've been burnt out on reading... that's a failure in life.
there's more t' say but i won't cause my kitty solomon wan't attention and as often i lack the verbage.
ttfn and all that jazz.