Back in May, I was ordained as an officiant. I officiated my sister’s wedding in October, and this past weekend I also officiated the wedding of two of my close friends.
I had a blast the whole weekend. Friday, the boyfriend and I headed out to the hotel where the wedding was going to take place. Then I headed over for the dinner & rehearsal. I honestly feel like it wasn’t really work at all, none of it.
Well, maybe standing in front of 200 people in heels performing a wedding. Holy cow.
After the ceremony, my feet were killing me so I booked it upstairs and was lazy for a while. We came back down for the reception a little later, and I ended up popping in and out most of the night. I even was about to take a nap at one point before going down and dancing my butt off.
I was tired right after dancing – so tired that my knees and hips were sore. But that’s nothing a little soak in the whirlpool tub can’t fix.
And like that, the next morning I felt amazing. I wasn’t sore from dancing at all. Or from wearing heels for like half an hour. It was wonderful.
And then Sunday night I did my Humira shot.
So then yesterday was a disaster at work. I was so tired, so sore, and last night my left pinky finger kept trying to curl in. By the end of the night, I could barely move my arms.
So far today, I feel so much better. I think it’s because I fell asleep rubbing the boyfriend’s back and being snugly. He makes everything better.