Coming Out of Left Field

Monday, May 10, 2004

Pant, pant

Just sent off a slew of e-mails to assorted videographers and wedding setuppers, as part of the continuing battle to nail things down before the big day. (It was a bit of a shock to check my voicemail and find five new messages, all about the wedding. I never, ever have that much voicemail.) And I need to call one particular person tomorrow morning, either before or after I go to the State House and raise a ruckus so that someone, anyone, will tell me whether or not our dance teacher's "JP for the day" application will go through in time or not. You know, I'm not much of an activist, but heaven help the man who tries to get between this Taurus and her wedding.

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