22 July 2006


As soon as I cross the border of Tennesee, my allergies kick in.

Miz Vikkie sells her house, I move her belongings, and we move to NNHR.

Forty days till the nuptials, if you're not on the invite list,
sweat not, no-one is really. We're having a ceremony just one click
above a J-o-P procedure.

Celebration of our marriage will be later with friends, on a dinner-by-dinner basis.
No-one is being snubbed.

1 comment:

Ken said...

Use the puffer for your blog-fu is weak!