I’m driving home to Virginia this morning and thought I’d give you a quick update on my weekend. I can’t manage more than that because it’s difficult to write on my iPad while bouncing along the New Jersey Turnpike at seventy miles per hour (don’t worry—hubby is doing the actual driving, but I have to keep my eyes on the road to make comments along the way).
Anyway, there is good news and bad news. The good news is that I did fit into my dress, and the bulges were mostly hidden behind the cloth napkin on my lap as I consumed more than my fair share of the goodies.
The bad news is that, after working so hard to fit into that dress, I found that all eyes were on the bride. Imagine that!