See ya' at the Courthouse

Pictured-- inside of Big Red, Dutch's second-hand tux jacket and my recycled dress, ensconced safely from prying groomish eyes in its recyclable garment bag. And the bag of goodies from Victoria's Secret. Yes, I know, very mallish. There wasn't time to go to the boutique french place.

Yup, I'll be there today. Twice. Once to get the license and again to get the vows. I got a call late last night from my substitute. She said she had a 102 degree temp and felt worse than "dog shit." I left a message with the secretary, and that was all I could do. I have many more exciting things to freak out about.