Most of my close friends love getting phone calls from me.
Why you ask?
Well... they would tell you,
"Bridget's life is kinda like a movie."
(Not a joke, I had someone who hadn't seen my in 6 years even question my health last week!)
This is a true statement.
I just look at the past 5 years and the amount of things I have lived through I most of the time have to agree.
Love.
Cancer.
Friendships.
Living in different states.
Moving at least 3 times a year even if it is in the same town.
School situations.
Family situations.
Boyfriend situations.
The way I meet people.
The list could go on.
Today, I must admit though, could be a dabble of icing on the cake.
I got a phone call at 1:07 PM.
It went like this:
Me: "HEY! I am in the photo lab what's up?"
Friend: "I have good news! Can you do me a favor?"
Me: "Sure! What?"
Friend: "I am getting married!.... Today at 3 can you be my witness?"
Me: "Are you kidding me?"
Friend: "No! Can you?:
Me: "Sure but next time can you give me a little more warning so I can at least do my hair?"
Kid you not.
I went.
After 49 minutes at the courthouse my friend has a wife.
And I didn't even get to wear a bridesmaid dress!
Congrats you know who.
I love ya!
And I love that things do work out in the end!
(Maybe someday he will let me post the pictures because you know I had my camera and it was quite comical!)
3 comments:
Wow. That's a story for sure!
HAHA. You caught me:) I actually love reading your blog (you are adorable!), but I always felt silly commenting since I wasn't sure you'd remember me. And now I've been put in my place:)
The Witness and The Magistrate. That's what we should call ourselves.
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