am lolling at your photo-op stories, I mean how hard is it to put your hands on your hips? Aparently as hard as it is to walk to the otherside of Jensen (which is what I couldn't manage to do)...really, it just all flies out the window doesn't it? It' a wonder the pics come out as well as they do. No, it's not really, the boys make it all pretty no matter what anyone else is doing I guess.

I liked your speed dating analogy for the cocktail party, so dead on. At our table we switched seats so we could sit next to our date of choice. Amazingly that worked. It's a weird thing tho.

“Yeah because he's probably having ridiculous amounts of sex with his smokin' hot wife.” (my brother chokes on food)
YUP!!! that'll do it!

Reading your post was fabulous, it's almost like doing it all over again. It was just the perfect weekend :)