Update

The wedding was beautiful.  Short, sweet and to the point.  There was an Elvis.  There was a beautiful bride and a very handsome Australian man in a tux. There was lots of laughing and hugging and joking.  There is an unbelievably beautiful ring. 

I took some drugs that helped me make it all the way through to dinner.  Dinner was being served and the second course arrived.  I looked across the table at my Uncle and told him I had to leave - like now.  He and Stella's friend Ryan gave me concerned looks.  I felt just terrible having to leave.  I really REALLY wanted to stay.  I wanted to celebrate Stella and Matt's marriage.  And yet my belly couldn't handle it anymore. 

I went and gave Stella and Matt my apologies, ran in heels through the busy casino, frantically pushed elevator buttons, made it to the room and barely to the toilet.  I hadn't thrown up this entire time and now here I was, in nice clothes, fake eyelashes and beautiful hair.  It made me so sad.  I hate the timing of this flu. 

I feel somewhat better this morning.  Lucas just threw up again as I typed that. 

Overall, the day was amazing, and being sick is a small memory compared to seeing my baby sister marry the man she was meant to be with.  I am just so happy for them both.  It makes me a bit teary eyed to think of how perfect for each other they are. 

I will post pics asap.  We will attempt a drive home today.  We are supposed to stop and see AJ's long lost Dad in Kingman somewhere.  I hope the boys are able to see their Grandpa (they have no memory of him).

Have a great day everyone!!