Misty, your wedding was beautiful, seriously gorgeous. I loved your dress, and think you could not have picked anything better. I hope you and Andrew are having a wonderful time in Cabo.
I am sorry I got drunk at your reception. I have no idea how it happened. One minute I was fine, and then next minute, I was on the dance floor with Elizabeth. I don't dance. You know that. (Elizabeth had a fabulous time. She even learned the Electric Slide. Her ankles hurt this morning from all the dancing that she did.)
Either way, the apple martinis were awesome. There is nothing that I can blame my behavior on, except Weight Watchers. Thanks to that stupid points bullcrap, I had not eaten all day to save up calories for the reception. It was like that office Christmas party, revisited, but without a bonfire, or Ricky flashing his penis all over the place.
Tell Sarah and Celeste that I am sorry I hugged all over them. And I am sorry if I said anything weird. I never saw Melissa so I didn't hug her. I did hug some other people. And I remember saying something crazy to someone, but we can talk about that later. Oh and I am sorry I hugged all over you and kissed you.
Tell your sister it was so nice to finally meet her! She is so sweet. I hope I get to visit with her again sometime, but without all the drinking and stuff.
I hope your wedding was everything you wanted it to be. And now that it is over, you can relax and begin your whole new life with cutie Andrew and your new house that I can't wait to see.
I would send you smooches, but I probably gave you enough last night.
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Been there, done that. You are a bigger person than me. I never apologized for it. I'm sure all will be well.
Oh my! I seem to do this at every wedding. What is it about free, cheap wine that makes us go nuts?
So feel your pain...
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