I would be severely remiss if I didn’t blog about this weekend’s auspicious occasion.  For those of you who are fans of my photoblog… you know that Saturday wasn’t just any normal Valentine’s Day.  For long time readers of this blog, you will undoubtedly recall that I used to blog about a lot of drama that used to involve a few people in my life including my best friend, The Steff.  This past Valentine’s Day was also the wedding of The Steff and The Donkey…

And get wedded they did!!!

There was a lot of preparation and little reminders.  I of course was ready way before the groom…

We had a trained hanky folder and a flower pinner… thanks to the educational power of YouTube.

We rode in the limo to the church.  The driver thought he was in the mob or something.  I didn’t know the mob rented limos with balloons in them.

There was quite a bit of stress… but not really any from The Donkey.  Valium does wonders.

It’s safe to say the church was interesting.  I was in the wedding party so I got to walk down the aisle too!  I felt quite special.  Of course our photos came out shitty but they did have professional photographers… who had warmed up taking pictures of furniture.  Furniture.  Really.  Professionals.  I seriously could do that job.  Yet we still took some nice pictures outside.

And then we went to party…

And party…

And party…

Until we could party no more…

So yes ladies and gentleman… the day The Steff has talked about since the second I met her has come… and gone… in all one fail swoop to once again reinforce to me that I’m getting older and not younger.

Oh… and I really need a dye job badly.

Seriously.  Silver streaks all over.

No goosh.

What is goosh is that tonight will be another episode of Lick. Slam. Suck. covering historical Santa Fe, another Tequila based drink, more Santa Fe Bloggers, and perhaps most importantly… we’ll be talking about hotels.