I do! I do!

We’re going to a wedding tomorrow?? Oh, and we’ll go to Asia the next day? Why do I always feel like I’m the last to know? If anyone is waiting to do something fun around here its me.

I felt like I was in deleted scene of the Wedding Crashers. Walking into this wedding I instantly felt out of place. There was no use pretending like I knew the bride and groom, just look at me…Who invited her?? But dancing and joining in the fun leveled the playing field. Even after being prepped repeatedly about how this is a middle/low class wedding, and “we’ve never been to one of these types before, so dont get your hopes up. How do you say it? Don’t have high expectations okay??” This is a pretty typical comment fromOmer, always with the same goal: I’m smarter, better and more privileged than you.

Of course it exceeded my expectations, how was I supposed to have any expectation of a Turkish wedding? It was awesome! When we got there the love birds were standing there, balling out of control covered with stacks of gold and cash money. I’ll have to track down the pictures of me dancing with the bride.