I’ve spent the past several weeks doing wedding prep.  Ordering this & that, cutting this and that up, folding and stacking other stuff… the list goes on (and gets more strange).  Last night I punched holes in paper and attached other paper to it with ribbon.  For four hours.  And then I staggered to bed with crossed eyes and a new disease called Arthritis.  Awesome.  Today I’m grumpy, which only leads me to this… be careful.  I should be approached very gently today.