All dressed up and ready to go. I'm wearing my suit, which I bought two years ago to graduate in. The pants are too loose, but I'm wearing a vest that covers up how cinched the waist is. That in itself is a good feeling; at the grad ceremony, all my classmates remarked on how fat I'd gotten in the few months since school ended. So I know that I have at least regained that territory.
Soon, we have to get ourselves moving and out the door, so that we can catch a bus to catch a subway to catch a GO train to catch a cab to my parents' place, where I get to drive us out to somewhere in Mississauga on blurry directions for K.'s wedding reception. The food should be good, though I don't know if we'll have to leave in the middle of dinner to get home at a reasonable hour. If this were a Saturday, it wouldn't be quite so bad, but we both have to get up to go to work tomorrow.
Soon, we have to get ourselves moving and out the door, so that we can catch a bus to catch a subway to catch a GO train to catch a cab to my parents' place, where I get to drive us out to somewhere in Mississauga on blurry directions for K.'s wedding reception. The food should be good, though I don't know if we'll have to leave in the middle of dinner to get home at a reasonable hour. If this were a Saturday, it wouldn't be quite so bad, but we both have to get up to go to work tomorrow.