We were going to get married on September 11, because of my beard. I had a friend that used to always ask me if things were ticking. We didn't get married that day. Instead we got married on an unforgettable day.
Do you remember what you were doing on 4/3/21?
I was getting married. After eight? Nine years? of being together.
We got married in the planetarium. Under the (virtual stars). I might be letting too much of atomic origins out by revealing that fact to you, but we had like... 30 people present.
Mind you, he still mock shouts DONT DO IT if we drive past someone else getting married.
I lost it at this.
🤣🤣
Getting married at the planetarium is well cool.
I also had 30 at my wedding. Then is kids (30 year olds) danced around the fire to a folk band, took pills and doofd til 6 am.
I think I posted pics of it at some point in '21 - I have posted A LOT, and that's a long way to scroll.
Damn you inefficient search tools
And in the morning Dad, Tam and I went swimming in freezing English waters and I will also not forget that. We were the only ones crazy enough, or maybe in love with life enough, to do so.
Note the flag
I think at this point it was Orbitals Dr Who