My world is much less stressed since the dawning of this dessert reception idea.*
Now, it’s just a matter of narrowing down which church we’ll be using. We’ve found a few beauties, but I’m being picky about silly little things like center aisles and ugly carpet.
Eventually, I’ll get over myself.
But until then, the search for a well-carpeted center aisle continues.
I have my hopes pinned on one in particular that we have yet to see: the church in which my parents were married 25 years ago. It’s a bit of a surprise, though, so don’t tell.
Now, to bed, to rest up for a Saturday full of church visits and flea market finds.
*I’ve been finding out that many folks my parents’ age had dessert receptions for their weddings. I guess back in the early 80’s, buffet lines and open bars weren’t the norm that they are now.