Wedding=Happy Times yet Sadness

Why sad? Because yet another one of my cousins will be pulled slowly away from our family reunions. Yes she and John can come to them, but it will not be the same. Also, the realization that another one is married is scary. Brooke told me that it is my turn now so that we'll have one form each family and then can start the cycle again. I told her I'd get on that right away. At the reception, I didn't catch the bouquet, but my cousin David did catch the garter, so he's next. He'd be next anyways because he's 21...actually so it my cousin Jennifer (well she's 24 but anyway), so we all think that one of them will be next. I hope so.

At the reception, I danced...a lot. It wasn't school dance style, but it wasn't classical dance either. There was a little swing dance and that's when I asked, "Where's Ryan and Arrio when I need them?" Dad and I swing danced. It was fun. My dad's a pretty good swing dancer...and I followed pretty well. That's one thing I need to work on...following. I'm too used to being the boy. But I did pretty well. Yay me. There were a lot of songs that were hard to dance to. They were ones where it wasn't a specific genre so we ended up just jumping up and down or doing the running man or somethign that made us look really silly. But it was fun. I wish there would have been another swing dance song so I could have try my hand at it again. Oh well.

I had a good time at the wedding. I took a lot of pictures again. They turned out pretty good too. Maybe I should become a photographer.

Tomorrow we're flying home. I can't wait to get home. I still haven't done my Extended Essay yet...mainly because I haven't had time to watch Schindler's List. That's going to be tomorrow night's project. Anyone want to join me?

Also, if anyone isn't doing anything Monday night, I am singing with Chorale at the Grotto. 9:00 PM. No, it's not free, but the music will be good.

Night.