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princesslaurene and lowfyr's wedding was awesome and magical and all good things.

Then we got home and found we've been robbed.

So far I personally am missing:

-My laptop with all my uni work, one-of-a-kind photos of Menelaus, info for the play, all my music...

-The clock my grandmother gave me when I was three, she died when I was four and overseas, my only memory of her is her giving me the clock

-my medication

-condoms

-My Red Dwarf satchel which had important uni stuff in it, other random bags as well

-other random stuff

They also stole mc_shamo's laptop, his work keys and all the money we'd raised for the Bacchae ($600 ish) as well as things belonging to my housemates which I'll let them numerate.

They went through, my drawers, my glory box, my lingerie, my filing box...

Fuckers.

Post about the good stuff yesterday

My memory of the wedding is in five seconds blocks. I remember arriving, then spreading blush on Lauren's cheeks. i remember walking behind Jo out to the backyard. I remember standing and watching and loving the fact that they'd struck just the right note between solemnity and humour. I remember catching Danny's eye and winking at him, and him winking back, and thinking that I could not remember the last time I saw someone looking that happy. I remember hugging the happy couple and blinking back tears of joy. I remember Andrew tapping me on the shoulder and hugging me. I remember seeing people I hade not seen in months or years...

The reception I remember more clearly. I didn't get to talk to everyone, which was unfortunate, but I enjoyed catching up with those I did get to talk with, and I enjoyed the dancing.

I could go on and on if I wanted and I still would not be able to articulate the joy and wonder and sheer magic of the day. It was wonderful :)