Indy
My cousin Chris is getting married today, and I drove out to Indianapolis yesterday afternoon, so that I wouldn’t have to get up super early and drive to make a 1pm wedding in a city I’ve never driven in. The drive out was great, no troubles. I got to the hotel around 4:30pm, ordered myself a pizza, and just chilled out.Â
Here it is Saturday morning, I’ve just gotten up, showered, put my shirt and tie on, and my dad calls. Its about 11am. I explain to him that the directions I gave him are to the hotel and not the church, and so I plan to meet him at the hotel, and we will drive from there. The wedding is about 2 hours away, and I ask him how far out is he. And he says he is just getting on the highway near our house (which is 4hours from here)! So I’m all like, yeah you aren’t going to make the 1pm wedding, when he says that the wedding doesn’t start till 5pm. What!?! So I gave my mom a call, it was she who said that the wedding started at 1pm, and sure enough the wedding starts at 5. This really pisses me off. That was the whole reason to get a hotel room the night before, because I thought it started at 1.Â
 I’m going back to bed.

