Monday, I went to work thinking "I'm going to take a day off this week." Nothing major, just needing a day to myself. Monday night I get home and get a call from Shawn. "What are you doing Wednesday" she asks? "Going to work, why what's up." "I am getting married Wednesday," she says.
"No, you aren't."
"Yes, I am." This continues for about a minute and a half.
"We signed the marriage certificate today. Wanna see the ring?"
"No, I don't want to see the ring," I say, "I want to see the marriage certificate."
She comes over and we talk for about half an hour.
And, today, she became Mrs. Jones.
I'd been saying for like two years that I wanted a wedding to go to. I wasn't expecting one this quickly. I also thought I was going to be taking Friday off from work. Not so much . . .
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