First, here are two more pictures.

This one is of my sister and I as we were leaving for the wedding. Can you tell we are sisters? :) Oh by the way, my sister did my hair and if you can't tell from the photos so far, she did an amazing job! This was the first time she tried this on me too! She said she would be a hairdresser if she wasn't an OT. I think an OT probably pays more Kris, but you sure did do an amazing job! Thanks so much!

This is one the photographer liked enough to put on his website. I however hate it because I look half asleep! I think it is a nice one of my bouquet so if he cut my head off and just had from my shoulders down or something it might not look so bad. The flowers by the way were beautiful as were my centerpieces, and groom's and parents flowers. However it was not without a little "scary moment" that I got these flowers. My florist was "very laid back" (like my musician) and when I made a final trip to NH before officially coming for the wedding she assured me she had no need to meet with me and no need to call her until I arrived for the wedding. Against my better judgement I obliged. However, upon calling her when I arrived for what I thought was a quick check in she informed me she hadn't heard from me in ages (it was actually less than 20 days) and had no idea what she was supposed to do for my wedding! I tried to calm myself as I freaked out inside (and I think my parents and Tony might say I showed it a little on the outside too) as I told her I spoke with her less than 20 days ago and she told me NOT to call her again until now. She kind of stopped accusing me at that point and said all her files were lost in an "accident" recently so I needed to meet with her to discuss flowers AGAIN. So, no waterfall visit that day as I had planned so that I could instead meet with the florist. In the end, as you can see by this sneak peek of my flowers they came out wonderful.
So, now for a little more wedding information. As you probably remember from my "need to vent post" from my hotel in NH (see the last post in September), Tony was very sick the day we left for our wedding (4 days before our actual wedding.) He got progressively worse despite all the meds I pumped in him and kept me (and himself) up all night coughing. Tony told me to go sleep in my parents room so I would get some sleep but I wasn't leaving my fiance just days before the wedding to "fend for himself." Thus, Thursday instead of visiting the waterfall in the morning as I wanted, we (my parents, Tony and I) spent the early afternoon in the ER. My Dad offered to take Tony so I wouldn't miss visiting the waterfall I wanted to and miss the meeting with the lady in charge of my wedding on the mountain as we anticipated a whole day spent in the ER. Again though, I wasn't leaving "my man" alone so soon before the wedding. It just didn't seem right. However, this hospital was very new and very efficient. We were in and out of there within a half hour. Other hospitals, including the one I work in need to take notes from the Littleton, NH hospital, they sure are efficient and the doctor was great too! (He also had a great accent I found charming.) They gave him some over the counter stuff to try, suggested I take Airborne to try to keep me healthy and gave him an antibiotic "just in case." If you see photos of him the first few days before the wedding he sure does look sick :( However, he was on the mend and feeling good enough to "go out with the guys" after the rehearsal dinner. "The girls" begged me to go out but by that point I had hit a mental breakdown. I was so exhausted from Tony keeping me up at night with his coughing, worrying about him, last minute wedding details, and making sure everyone settled in that I just needed some alone time. Thus, with disappointment (so sorry girls but I needed it) they headed out on the town while I moved my stuff to my parents' room where I would sleep the night before the wedding, did more last minute things, and then took a much needed run on the treadmill. (I might have cried a little in there too.) I was just so mentally drained. Well all for now everyone, I will leave in you suspense for a bit. I have to try to get some work done as I try to ignore my very present and very itchy rash. The doctor's stuff hasn't' worked and I have a call in to him but haven't heard back. I don't know how much longer I can take this itching!