On the morning of our wedding, our photographer's father had a stroke.

He pulled through, which was unexpected I think, but as you can imagine this delayed the receipt of our official wedding photography exponentially. It also tested the will of the photographer -- much more strenously than it tested my patience in receiving the pictures -- and she performed admirably. Finally, it tested the discretion of my darling bridesmaids, who waited until the next morning to share this piece of news with me and Bryan.

Thusly, we received our photos perhaps three weeks after Heather and Eugene -- before whom we were married two months prior. That certainly did not damper my enthusiasm in pouring over each print or file. We opted for digital photography, after much nail-chewing, and it is truly a glorious thing! And in the process of sifting through the images, I have learned things about Dreamweaver and Photoshop I never could have imagined.

(I might also add that organizing these, as due to various factors, has been the hugest pain in the ass I have ever known, and sometimes it was so hard I cried, but I'm trying to be nice here.)

There are some I love, many I like very much, and a few you'll never see.

At last: Our photos have been posted! Hooray.