I had the worst birthday ever this year. Reason being I was here, in South Carolina. I've been uprooted from my family and most importantly my dog. I haven't seen them in three weeks, and I still have two more weeks until I see my husband. I won't see my dog for another month. The happy part of my misery is being able to spend time with friends that I never see anymore. I continue to endure life here, alone, and look forward to the days that there is some event or gathering that will occupy my time.
The boss will enter the horror zone on April 1, which I guess is fitting. The wedding date is closing in, and everything seems to be falling into place. Any suggestions from the audience for a snappy wedding toast?
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