Current mood:	rushed
Entry tags:	everyday fluff: 2008, friends

Nice day for a white wedding...
In between my trip to Morocco and Easter break one of my best friends has planned to have his wedding. He, and his wife to be (which is also a friend, since the world of classic philology is rather incestuous) are people who've been reading wedding magazines since long before they had anyone to wed. So it's going to be a rather big affair. (He also finds it hilarious that their wedding day is the Ides of March.)

Whereas I love the food, gossip and dancing at the wedding itself, I'm not very fond of everything I have to do to get there, which is one of the reason why my, purely theoretical wedding, is going to be a informal affair with lots of food and friends. So today I've had my hair cut, and had to buy some stuff like a black underskirt, a couple of extra pantyhoses, and a new black bra because I haven't gotten around to wash the (nice) one I have yet, new lipstick and a million of other things that I only wear at weddings. Thankfully I bought my outfit before I went to Marrakesh, I just went into a shop and said "I'm going to a wedding. I hate shopping. Dress me." It worked I think. At least I got clothes. And my friend Liv, whom I travelled with to Marrakesh, is the Shopping Goddess, and she found me some nice accessories in the souqs.

All right, I have to be in the church in two hours, time to hit the shower.