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May. 18th, 2003 09:38 amYesterday my mother and I drove past a church where first communion was apparently being held, to judge from all the girls outside in white bride dresses. Rather pretty sight, really. And last night was (once again) prom night, this time for four different high schools in the area, one of which was my father's alma mater. So I got to see lots of lovely long dresses yesterday, making notes, as always, for wedding ideas though I'm fairly certain of what I want. For the most part I wonder what these teenage girls are thinking. How are they going to be able to dance in these dresses when they can't even *walk* in them? Didn't they bother to try walking in them before buying them? My-uncle-the-manager pointed out that the dresses will look lovely crumpled on the hotel room floor the next morning. I dearly love the man's sense of humor.
I also remember that part of the dream I just woke up from featured racerxmachina modelling her wedding dress. I haven't seen her actual dress yet, but though in the dream I commented that you looked like something that belonged on top of a cake, S, I was envious. You looked wonderful.
May be going out to the Corona Renfaire next weekend with one of my coworkers. Her friends work it and they're giving her cheap tix. Time to sew up that bodice....
I also remember that part of the dream I just woke up from featured racerxmachina modelling her wedding dress. I haven't seen her actual dress yet, but though in the dream I commented that you looked like something that belonged on top of a cake, S, I was envious. You looked wonderful.
May be going out to the Corona Renfaire next weekend with one of my coworkers. Her friends work it and they're giving her cheap tix. Time to sew up that bodice....