Holy Hannah. Yesterday . . . a beautiful blur. Got up at 4:50am after not sleeping, tried again to arrange it so that I could get to the reception, but no luck. At all. Took a deep breath and decided to accept that I couldn't change this situation. I ran 5.6 miles with John and our friend Sarah and talked about how INSANE this situation makes me, but how, in the long run, this is small. There are much more things in the universe to worry about. I can't tell you how comforting I found that run and conversation. I felt like I could breath again. I threw my clothes, computer and a few other odds and ends in a bag and head off to the wedding . . . which was beautiful in every way. Love was everywhere. And joy. And laughter . . . Me, the mama of the bride, and my dear friend Lynsie Pretty much everyone here is GORGEOUS! And then for an hour and a half, I got to help with the reception prep . . . oh, my heavens! Th...