network post; billy kaplan
I can't believe that in less than a week I will be married. Finally. It feels weird typing that especially with all the bad that has been happening lately. I mean, no one's going to call a hurricane a good omen but -- is it weird to be happy in a universe where my powers don't really work right and I'm pretty sure we're going to be eating dried roots at the reception?
And my mom's not going to be here. Kind of makes the family side of the guest list feel more unbalanced than ever. Which isn't surprising. My mom is like Galadriel and my granddad's basically Sauron the misunderstood...
And now I'm rambling about weddings when I should be figuring out how to bring books to the masses. Back to your regularly scheduled lives Mount Weather! I'm thinking we'll need a glitter party when this is all said and done.