Step we gaily on we go...

...heel for heel and toe for toe
Arm and arm and row on row all for [Lindsay]’s Wedding

Well, here we are. Less than 24 hours until the first of us falls.

Tomorrow will be the first wedding from our floor in Vic Hall. It will also mark the first in a series of momentous piss-ups that will result from these weddings (there was a pact sometime around 2nd year when we all agreed that we had to have open bars). Fortunately, due to the wide range of seriousness (or lack thereof) in many of our relationships, these will likely be spread out over a number of years....

I've been to a few weddings already, of both high school and university friends, and all were special, but somehow since we spent so much friggin' time together, what with everyone having lived with at least one of the others since leaving Vic (and some for all of their time in Kingston), as well just about every Thursday-Ritual-Friday-Saturday...... Sunday, Monday, Tuesday..... Wednesday.......... well, you get the picture. We went out a lot, too. But not just the night before. It was mandatory for all involved (and especially those who were not) to join everyone for breakfast, too.

Now, I know this is far from a unique experience in Kingston. I'm not pretending it is. But I do think that having 13 people who were randomly thrown together (okay, not exactly, but let's not split hairs here) and who hung out that much through school, but are almost all still pretty tight over three years after graduation is, in fact, a big deal.

Should be good times.

I hope I survive.....