The service was short. I am a fan of short services. They did a non-traditional wedding. Their friend Vivian was the officiant. We held it in a gazebo right on the beach. It was beautiful. It was touch and go on the rain for a while but by the time we got to the site for the service it was not wet at all.
After the service we went to a park across from the inn where the reception was being held. We took photo’s, etc. We then went to the reception and partied. I partied a bit more than others. I lost count of how much I drank, but it couldn’t have been more than 5 or 6 drinks. I made it thorough desert, but then I decided to drop my jacket off at my room because I was hot and I didn’t want to forget it at the reception. Bad idea. The next think I know it is 2 hours later and I woke up sitting in the easy chair in my room. I had missed the last hour and a half or so of the reception.
Today I feel like crap. That is what I get for drinking. I had a head ache this morning, but I am feeling a bit better now.
Amanda’s Aunt gave me a ride to the airport. She was cool. I got to Portland so early that I was able to fly standby on the earlier flight. I am in the air now (as I write this), and I hope my luggage got on the plane. The lady at the counter reassured me that it would get on the flight. I will find out in less than an hour.
Now that I am getting back to NYC early I am hopeful that I can get my Tux back to the rental place tonight instead of paying the late fee and returning it tomorrow. I will see how long it takes to get home later before I commit to anything.