Tomorrow morning I will wake up at an ungodly hour, drag my lifeless body to the metro, take a bus to the Baltimore Washington International Airport - which is not close. From Baltimore, I will fly to Charlotte, NC. From there, I will fly to Huntsville, Alabama. And then I will drive to Birmingham. For a wedding. For a dude I've never even seen a picture of.
Now, I'm not complaining. Not one little bit, actually. More than anything, I'm quite intrigued to see what this Southern wedding thing is all about.
But I have to survive today first.
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It will be all you've ever imagined.
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