So much to do. Groggy from yesterday - graduation (from which we didn't return till midnight), preceded by a three-hour lunch with some of Scott's friends. They got married last November, and the wife is an organizational pro. We looked at favors (on a home-cooked assembly line, each of these babies has about seven stops), invitations (five stops on the assembly line), seating charts and check-in sheets (if there's one thing I do not EXCEL at, it's EXCEL) ... etc. We are equipped (armed, even) with more ideas than we knew we needed.
Overload.
Going back to bed.
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"Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is." - Captain Corelli's Mandolin
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