Fires de Sant Narcis

Today was my first day back at work after just over 4 weeks, or so.

It’s pretty much a huge shock on my body. Let’s also not forget that I haven’t cooked a meal in, say, 28 plus days. Not to mention done laundry in a similar amount of time. Let it be noted that in Girona, Spain I did a small load of laundry in the sink of our hotel. My laundry never smelled so pepperminty fresh.

I still feel like I am on the honeymoon. It’s all very surreal. That could be my body adjusting to the time change. -5 GMT is the bot.

I need to recap the Wedding, but I still need to settle back to normal life. It was so intense and so full of love. I think I cried the whole way through the Ceremony, as did many other-a-guests. And yes, I really did miss breaking the glass the first time. Ooops. Thanks Mom for using a votive. Everything worked out wonderfully, sans the Farmer’s Almanac’s prediction of 70 degrees and sunny. Total bullshit. My people will be talking to your people, Mr. Almanac. My ass. Our friends and family are so amazing and we never could have put on this weekend with out them. They truely rule. And we thank you. Big time.

Pictures of the wedding and the honeymoon are on their way.

Oh yeah, and thanks so much for everyone dancing the night away. I spent a lot of time, in fact probably an unhealthy amount on time working on the playlists for the iPod. Seeing everyone dance until the break of dawn was truely touching for me. Breathtaking.

And, Did I mention I have the best Wife and World Traveler Accomplice ever? EVER!

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