I think it’s safe to say it was an exhausting whirlwind of a
weekend. For when I got home I slept a grand total of 12 hours between 1:30 and
6:30 the next morning when I got up. Not only that, but I can hardly remember
driving home. I just know I did, and – praise God! – safely!
I headed to Boston Thursday morning. It was more than 12
hours of travel that day between my car, two airplanes, a bus, the subway and a
commuter rail. Now I’ve been on the T in Boston many times, so the whole
process wasn’t completely foreign. Doing it from the airport with luggage was
different. But I arrived safely, got picked up, grabbed a bite to eat and got
into bed about 10:30. Not bad, except it was a new place and a new bed and I
couldn’t sleep. So, not only did I start out the weekend with two 12-hour work
days behind me, I got only four hours of sleep!
The rehearsal was quite smooth. Anna knew what she wanted
and we were done within an hour or so. The rehearsal dinner was a bit long. It
was at a very nice restaurant and we had lots of food. People gave toasts. The
groom’s party discussed Star Wars. I can’t remember everything we girls chatted
about. Then we headed back to Gordon Conwell (the seminary Anna and her new
husband David attend).
For a “bachelorette” party, we sat out in a glassed-in room
of one of the buildings and painted on canvas. Since it was the first time I
had ever done such a thing, my rainbow looked like a picture a 3rd
grader would do. Then we joined the guys (who had been at a shooting range –
how come we couldn’t do that?) for dinner. We couldn’t get into the hall where
the reception was going to be until 10. (For some reason the donors of the
college are more important than we.) So, it was a late night…followed by an
early morning.
In all honesty, I think everything went very smoothly. We
bridesmaids were ready by 9:15. We drove to the church where Anna finished
getting ready. Then we had pictures. The weather cleared beautifully so we
could walk Anna outside and around the church to walk the aisle. I didn’t have
butterflies in my stomach at all, but I knew no one was looking at me anyhow.
And I was too busy trying not to cry. I didn’t manage that, although I held
most of the tears back from rolling down my cheeks. This was accomplished by
looking at the floor a lot. Anna was a beautiful bride. The service was quite
long (Anglican!), but we all remained standing for the full hour and fifteen
minutes. More pictures. And then the reception!
The reception was quite nice – good food and dancing (which
I didn’t do). Didn’t cry at all there but laughed hilariously when Anna’s
grandfather sat down with a plate full of all four different kinds of pies
being served (this was after he already had a slice of cake!). He concluded
they were all equally good. We saw the bride and groom off about five o’clock,
cleaned up and collapsed at their new apartment on campus about 8:00. I guess
we bridesmaids hadn’t had enough of weddings because we watched 27 Dresses. Truthfully, we just wanted
to watch something that was more-or-less pointless.
RIGHT! We had a very small affair for our wedding... we only stayed long enough to take pictures, have a bite of the cake, drink some punch, and hug goodbye. :-D
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