I wore my burgandy velvet outfit and received a number of compliments. Note to self: wear fuzzy clothing more often.
So the wedding was a bright spot in an otherwise fairly lousy week. Mostly due to work stuff that I can't really discuss publicly and that I hope will get better soon, or at least more manageable. I hate being under work stress; it spills over into the rest of my life in ways that can get really ugly. I do have a break to look forward to, though: a conference in Monterey, week after next. I know that's not really a "vacation", but it is a change of scene and a break from my extra work responsibilities, and that can only be good for me, I think.
Last but so most certainly not least, I would like to say hooray for peace, love, and understanding.