So.. before I leave the glorious country that is America, I thought I should probably share with you the original purpose of my coming back so briefly. My wife of almost 7 years on Facebook, Lindsey Parker got married. It started as a joke freshman year in college - ha. ha. two girls married on Facebook that actually like boys - that never ended until this year when Lindsey called me three times in a row, sending me into a panic until I realized that it could only be good news.
Lindsey was getting married and I would be going at any cost.
Us, the summer before senior year in college in 2007, at the opening of H&M in Atlanta |
AHHH.
First things first, I bused from Shaojie to Yunxian, Yunxian to Lincang - then flew from Lincang to Kunming, Kunming to Beijing, Beijing to Detroit and Detroit to Atlanta. Then, I went home, freaked out when the bridesmaid dress DIDN'T FIT - spent the following day in alterations and flew to Charleston later that same night.
Patrick, my amazing date and friend from college picked me up from the airport and kindly deposited me in a French cafe the next morning so that I could easily meet up with Linds.
Hands and toes done and $50 later - our nails were done and I thought I was ready for the wedding. There was a rehearsal dinner, plus a little down time where I got to hang out with Margaret, say mean things to her friends in my hazy exhaustion, and wake up on the beach.
The beach was beautiful, so were these men. Yes, I'm a stalker. Then, I met up with Alex Connors, who I hadn't seen since 2007.
We look the same. |
Here are some highlights:
Date! |
Bridesmaids! |
The wedding party |
The end of the night culminated fantastically when one of the Lindsey's family members came up to Patrick and me to remark on our dancing:
Her to Patrick: Can I just tell you, I've been admiring your dancing this entire night.
Her to me: ... and my husband has been admiring your dancing.
To Patrick: Tell me, how do you keep it so contained?
Oh the power of the Southern accent. No matter how many times I say it, it still sounds creepy but somehow when she said it - it sounded nothing but courteous and complimentary! Needless to say, you can bet money that we kept it classy, contained and were stars on the dance floor.
Lindsey Pooks! Even though you're an Albertson now, you'll always be my Pooks!!
Now, it's a week later and I'm back at the airport and on my way back to China. I've eaten innumerable delicious coma-inducing Mexican meals that I'll not soon forget. 'Til 2012, America - I'll miss you!!!
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