May 4, 2011

May 4, 2011

Adding Insult to Injury, Royal Wedding Edition

Two of my magazines came yesterday.


Not. Okay.

I did get up at oh-dark-thirty last Friday to watch the nuptials, of course. Preceded by arrivals at Westminster Abbey of hats so monstrous I am not yet ready to discuss them (post traumatic stress).

Was it a beautiful ceremony? Twas. Did I cry? Twice. Was I hoping Wills wouldn’t be able to slip the ring on That Woman’s finger so they’d have to call it off? Absolutely.

However, in the spirit of the occasion, I must wish them the best of luck.

(Time to start birthin’ those babies, I reckon.)

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