Back From There Again: A Schlep It Tale

Here is a glimpse into today's journey to retrieve the invitations from the clutches of the postpeople, and it's soundtrack.

Light summer bag for a heavy summer day

I wish I had my shadow's shirt

I like this seat for the foot room and the view

No shenanigans today :(

Midtown arrival

Right about here I have to pee

The blue awning beckons

Targets acquired

The bus was watching and judging me for having a smoke

Ride the peach, but never touch the glass

Appointment next to The Temple

So Jewish they didn't have to name it

20 minutes early to the paper shuffling

Time enough to finish watching this man sniff Jell-o

Minutes from journey's end

Looks like Scott's boss bought some pinwheels

Let Us Entertain You

Today I think we nailed down the procession. Am anxiously awaiting an answer from our potential flower girl. My good friend, Donna, is performing for our first dance. We are considering a different menu for the reception. Our biggest accomplishment was finishing the playlist for the reception. We should have enough music. Roughly, there are 13 hours of songs.

Hopefully we won't have a party of these kind of guests:

Instead we want people having fun:

Besides music, it hit me today that we are forgetting something else. Something that unites the masses time and time again. It brings together young and old... gay and straight... brown and pinkish... rich and poor... Hatfield and Mccoy. The search is on for the best in wedding...games!