Rehearsal dinner at my old stomping grounds in Bmore Friday night, oh nostalgia
John was a groomsman
I was getting over a cold and therefore was not 100% (not a lot of drinking, boo)
The reception was in a library!
We had a very romantic slow dance at the end of the night
I did not catch the bouquet (the bride forced me to try)
John made a weird mention of his future groomsmen (yeah, what?!)
But most importantly...we looked really good.
