It’s been a long long day and I still haven’t had much to drink, I’m waiting till the dances are done then I’m going to cut loose a bit. It’s been nothing but hugs and smiles and handshakes and everybody stopping us cuz they want to say hi and beautiful speeches and I am pooped. It’s a fantastic wedding. I’m still nervous about my dance even though I’m tired as f***. But in a moment after I watch two minutes of chainsmoker cat. I’m going to head back out there and try my hardest not to fall on my ass on a lumpy dance floor outside. Wish me luck.
Finally winding down, the choreographed dance we’ve been practicing for two months went great, I messed up placement but no one noticed cause we boxed back to the correct spot in time. I actually screwed up my back good this morning sleeping wrong so I was worried I wouldnt get to do it. But the acetomenophin did it’s job and we nailed it. Thank God.