It’s Tuesday morning, the week before our twice postponed wedding – I think I’m pretty ok, though I’ve been sleeping more poorly other nights this past week.
We’ve received loads of gifts from unexpected sources, from Amy’s TOPS pals, to Aunt Beth, and my sister and mom’s week of bridal shower gifts, one of which was dual-addressed to me as well. We certainly aren’t expecting gifts, as that’s not the goal, but we’re super shiny and happy for the extra attention.
I got an extremely mediocre haircut on Saturday afternoon – my first paid haircut since before the pandemic. I know at least some of it is my own lumpy head and buzz cuts for the past two years, but you’d think they’d be able to do something better with what I had. Oh well, hair gel will hide all sins.
It’s a short work week for both of us, and we get a four day weekend starting on Friday, going to Monday, and a little honeymoon surprise that fulfills both Amy’s desire to get away, and my desire to stay close to the critters, hopefully I will post more on that soon.