Weddings that are not my own

Last month was busy. As in, I got married and then so did my best friend. Funny, no? We have done a lot of things together so, when we both found ourselves engaged with upcoming wedding dates, I couldn’t help but laugh. Two weeks after my own nuptials, I left for the other side of the country — one of my shortest trips to date (a whole 36 hours!) — to attend one of my best friend’s weddings. It was so lovely, and really, it was nice to see so many people I’ve missed for so long. And, for the ones who made it to my wedding, too, I got to see them twice in one month. So, that’s doubly good.