Leftover Sat. Night

I got home this morning at 3am! I was ex-haust-ed. Literally. I was a first time wedding assistant in NY yesterday. I woke up at 5am, went to photographer Berit's house by 830am and we left for the city by 9. We were on our feet all day, I will never look at a wedding the same way. I guess I never really considered how structured they were to being with. Timing, everything is timing. Overall, I thought it was a great night. The bride was gorgeous, as was the rest of the bridal party. I got some nice ideas for wedding songs as well as colors for the bridesmaids.

This morning Michael left for the gym at 830, I was in and out of consciousness at this point because I hear him putter around the house and I'm still exhausted. At one point, I hear him walk into the bedroom and I had to go to the bathroom but didn't want to get up. I was still half asleep when I asked him to "stay near the equipment while I use the restroom". I woke up and busted out laughing that I was still dreaming of Sat. night. Talk about lasting impressions.