March ended with an event I've been part of planning for over a year - Lauren's wedding. She's the first of my friends to get married and it was a surreal event. Early Friday morning, I gave a big hug to my little wolf, grabbed a coffee and hopped on a plane to New Jersey.
Once I got to Lauren's house, I realized I didn't have my wallet. After hours of phone calls, reporting my lost item and canceling my credit cards, the airline called and said they had it and were shipping it home. By then, it was time to rush off to the rehearsal so, sadly, I don't have any photos until that night when the bridesmaids had our own little night before the wedding celebration.
The next morning we headed over to the Inn and started the hours long process of hair and makeup - after indulging on many cups of coffee and bagels . . . and obviously more champagne.
Seeing as I was walletless, the girls tag-teamed to tackle my hair.
I tried to convince them they should open their own shop.
Finally, it was time for the future Mrs.
Being fashionably late, we rushed out to the limo to head to the church (and have one more glass of champagne).
The ceremony was beautiful and once pictures were over there was nothing standing in our way of the open bar and dance floor.