In less than seven minutes, it will be NotSkippy's wedding day.
I discovered yesterday that he and NotIttyBittyTitty were tying the knot this weekend. At first I was shocked, then amused and now, after two glasses are very good wine and some time to mull it over, I'm contemplative. I've told several people about it and have got the coterie of pity glances and justified anger, none of which I'm sure what to do with. I've tried to reason out my feelings and I realized that no matter how I look at it, I'm equal parts sad and jealous. So what will the morning light bring me? I'm not sure, but I've had enough regrets in my life and I won't add this to the short list of them.