Despite the hurricane, these two beautiful people got married
tonight. And despite not being able to take full advantage of the open bar, I had a wonderful time. (Love, tearful toasts, banana pudding, kooky physicists, drunk movie guys, and more love—how could I not?) Besides, as long as Nate has full access to the bar, there’s guaranteed dancing with husband. Good times. And it turns out that people thoroughly enjoy watching a pregnant lady dance around.
P.S. I totally squeezed myself into a non-maternity JCrew dress. Woo to the empire waist.