I leave tomorrow for Brooklyn, picking up Phil in Princeton, NJ on the way (he's at some sort of dorkalicious conference involving technology - SNNNOOORREEEEEEE). Have been printing non-stop for a week, late into the night. If it rains, then may all of NY have an umbrella, and come shopping anyway. T-shirts are invincible, after all, and don't mind the rain.
Hands and arms are tired tired tired. Will be buff by the time we head north for NH.
If bride surpasses groom in muscularity, is the etiquette that she carry him over the threshold? (Probably not a problem. I have a long way to go to win that competition).
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