I left for Ohio, Friday afternoon around 12. I get there at 7 or 8, and we go and check out the place they rented for the wedding reception, only it is being used as a locker room for a football team. We speak to the cops at the football game and we get everything sorted out. After the game we would go there so the cook can prep the food and all that good stuff, but before we’re about to leave Brett gets a call saying that he can’t go there that night because of the game. After arguing for a half hour, it comes down to the fact that they have to wait the next day to do anything. So instead we go hang out at a bonfire in the park, I have a bottle of champagne and a few shots and I can’t remember the night, but apparently I did some shit that I was apologizing for the next day.
Saturday is the day of the reception and everything was going fine, until we realize what time it was and we hurried the fuck outta there and went back to his place to get ready really quick. The reception ended around 8, so at 11 we went to a haunted house that was pretty sweet. We used to make haunted houses every year and I think if I had my own place then I’d deck it out more for Halloween than any other holiday.
Sunday as I was getting ready to drive home, Breelynn was crying and Brett was offering to pay me to stay, which if I didn’t have work the next day, I’m not sure when or if I would come back at all. It’s beautiful out there.
I got back Sunday night, and I thought I would have some pictures up by now, but I woke up yesterday sick as a dog and haven’t really been doing much of staying in bed playing video games and sleeping. I have work tomorrow, but if work keeps slowing down then I might be out of a job all together, then I don’t know what I’d do.
