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I'm told the ceremony was something like 5-10 minutes; of course it felt a lot longer. I think the only thing I screwed up was fumbling around with the handfasting cord, but what the heck- any public event where I don't projectile vomit on someone is a success as far as I'm concerned. Then we ate some chow; The bride was of course very busy being congratulated but I hung out with Eric and some friends and had a fairly good time. The food was pretty good. I was beat so we ended up heading home pretty soon after the cake was cut. The bride thanked me and said that everyone complimented her on the ceremony- which she wrote, but I was glad I could be a part of it.
When we got home I decided why waste a professional makeup job and had Eric take a few pictures of me- artsy fartsy ones where I'm sprawling on the bed (with the Moon comforter) petting the cat. Hopefully I won't look too much like Dr.Evil. Then we went to bed fairly early since I had to work the next day. The cats all decided to stomp all over the place and then go take dumps in the litterbox (in the connecting bathroom) all at the same time around 5:30am, so I've been more or less awake since then. Bleah.
The kitten is still bolting whenever I approach her, but she seems to be making a point to hang out near me a lot more often; I'm still chatting with her and hoping she'll get used to me eventually. I fear she may be unadoptable, because it's been since Thanksgiving and we've made glacial progress; I don't have hopes that if someone else adopted her, that she would get used to them much faster. I just hope the trust in me is not specific to me, and she will be more trusting of humans in general.
When we got home I decided why waste a professional makeup job and had Eric take a few pictures of me- artsy fartsy ones where I'm sprawling on the bed (with the Moon comforter) petting the cat. Hopefully I won't look too much like Dr.Evil. Then we went to bed fairly early since I had to work the next day. The cats all decided to stomp all over the place and then go take dumps in the litterbox (in the connecting bathroom) all at the same time around 5:30am, so I've been more or less awake since then. Bleah.
The kitten is still bolting whenever I approach her, but she seems to be making a point to hang out near me a lot more often; I'm still chatting with her and hoping she'll get used to me eventually. I fear she may be unadoptable, because it's been since Thanksgiving and we've made glacial progress; I don't have hopes that if someone else adopted her, that she would get used to them much faster. I just hope the trust in me is not specific to me, and she will be more trusting of humans in general.
