Bonnie's wedding

Some pictures of Bonnie's wedding.

President Cornell Porter giving some advice before he pronounced them husband & wife. I took this picture from my seat. I was sitting behind Bonnie's mother, Gloria or Gigi.

 

Don took this picture of Travis & Bonnie leaving the church for some pictures.

Bonnie looks so happy.

Sleepin' the day away

I didn't go to bed until 2:30 a.m. last night, but I also didn't get up until 3:45 p.m. I was awakened several times, but just couldn't seem to get up. My head ached ferociously. Finally I got up and took the lexapro. If I don't take it, I feel terrible. I thought maybe the fact that I hadn't had my meds might be causing my headache. I opened a can of Mt. Dew, thinking maybe it was the lack of caffeine. I took ibuprofen, hoping that would help. The ache dulled enough, I could get up.

Yesterday at the wedding the photographer took LOTS of pictures. I know flashes will cause my head to ache, so I tried to not look. I missed a lot of the wedding just because I couldn't look. The photographer hovered taking picture after picture.

I fixed supper. Weird supper, but hey, it was filling & didn't take much to fix.

I'm still really wiped out & my head still aches. I've read my scriptures, checked out my favorite blogs & now I'm ready to go to bed - again.

A little more info

Saturday, July 4, we went to the Cache Valley Cruise In. We, as in Don, Bonnie, Gigi & I. Mother did not want to go. Bonnie remembered a friend lived in Richmond. She texted her & they planned to meet at the fairgrounds. So, Bonnie stayed in Logan.

Don, Gigi & I went to Bear Lake to the Taylor Reunion. Gigi got car sick on the way through Logan Canyon. We were able to visit with Arline & her family for a little while. While we were there we found out that Don's stepgrandma had died about a week after Clyde did. We didn't even know it. I was hurt that they hadn't let us know.

We made it back to Preston, picked up Mother to go on to Logan for the Cruise In parade. Gigi still wasn't feeling very good, so she stayed at Mother's. Don wasn't going to go either, but at the last minute he decided to go. Later he confided to me that the main reason he went is he didn't think I could handle all that traffic. He's probably right. I was so glad I didn't have to drive in that.

Cache Valley Cruise In

I promised pictures. This is Don-Mike at the Cache Valley Cruise In on July 4. He was just taking the T-tops off so he could go to lunch when we got there.

My niece, Bonnie, on the left, saw Don-Mike from the sidewalk & he was clear back by a building. I couldn't believe her sharp eyes.

Don is in the middle & Don-Mike in the red. A friend took some pictures of '50s vehicles. She posted them on Facebook & as I was looking through her album I saw Don-Mike way in the background of one of her pictures. I was thrilled.
















Don-Mike thoroughly enjoyed talking to people about their memories of their own cars. He got to cruise Main Street 4 times before they ended it. We took Mother down to the parade at 6. Bonnie had spent the afternoon waiting for a friend that never showed. I called to see where she was & she had walked up from the fairgrounds to Main & Center streets. When Don finally got a parking place, Mother walked half a block to Main Street to see the cars. She was very frustrated with all the noise & was pounding her cane on the pavement. I told her to take her hearing aids out then. That's what the cruise in was all about, showing off their vehicles & making noise.