Thursday, July 23, 2009

Broken foot, not broken spirit

As some of you may have heard, I broke my foot last weekend. I know you'll ask, so here's how: I was walking Bartlet and he walked me - very quickly, down the hill in the backyard, ending with a body slam (mine) onto the concrete stepping stones. The bone is now crooked. We'll find out two weeks from today if I have to have screws put in or not. Having said that, everything is still a go for September 6th. No changes in plans - at least not that should mean any changes for any of you. I have a "zero percent chance" of being out of this boot by then, so I will have to make some changes to my attire. I've never heard of seating for the bride and groom, but you know Gary and me, we like to make things fun as we go along. If we have to start something new, that's what we'll do. At the end of the day, all that matters is that we'll be married to each other, surrounded by as many people as possible who love us and whom we love... even if some are there in spirit, some via the Internet, and one pulled in by red wagon or carried by her new husband.
More fun stuff to come...
Looking forward to seeing you all soon!