25 and Ready

This weekend I went to 2 weddings. They were both on Saturday. One in the morning and one in the evening. They were beautiful, the brides were happy, the setups were perfect. The evening wedding was a big Rowena wedding. If you've never been to one of these, it's an event. They have the ceremony in St. Joseph's church and then hurry over to the parish hall for the party. They had lights, flowers, fountains, toille, and margaritas and KEGS. After the first hour, they had to bring in another keg. Not because people were drinking fast, but because there were 500 people there. After the dinner and cake cutting the DJ said, "Everybody get ready for the wedding march!" Everyone gets so excited, grabs their partner, and runs and gets in line. I asked someone about it and they said "it's a guy/girl thing" Well, I'm out. About 20 people were NOT in the wedding march. Me being one of them. They go round and round and end up in a circle around the bride and groom and that's how the dance starts. You have to see it, to believe it. It's crazy. I realized at this wedding that it's my turn now. It's my turn to find a man, fall in love and get married. I feel like I deserve it. I feel like there is a guy out there who deserves me...ha. I am a catch. I want to go to a wedding and do the wedding march with my partner. I want to always have a partner and not just sit in a chair at a table watching everyone else laughing with their partner. I want someone to be at home when I get home to hear about my day. It doesn't help that I am sitting and watching a wedding show right now. Don't get me wrong, I love my life right now, but I am ready for the next step. I am ready. It's time to have a partner for the wedding march.