So yesterday I'd said something about how they're having this "mass gay wedding" a couple of blocks from my office tower, since gay marriage is apparently legal here now. A co-worker of mine is gay, and, like me, is in suits and bow ties every day, so this girl we work with was talking to us about both of us coming to work in identical suits and bow ties, she'd bring in boutonnieres for our lapels, and at lunch we'd leave together and she'd tell the department we were getting married in the mass gay wedding! Well, we didn't do that, however, we did both show up wearing navy blue three-piece suits, heavily-starched white shirts, and navy blue bow ties. We did go out to lunch (minus the boutonnieres). We stopped by the park where the mass gay wedding was taking place and watched for a few minutes, which must've looked funny since we're both all matching all suited, buttoned-up, and bow tied, then we went and grabbed a bite. So we get back to work. I'm in my little office and this girl comes in and tells me that now the whole department is in on it and they've got a wedding planned! Apparently they're arranging chairs and a podium in the conference room, turning it into an impromptu wedding chapel. Someone's even pulled up organ music on their laptop. The wedding's at 4:00, just over half-an-hour away. I'm sitting here in my office all suited, buttoned-up, and bow tied waiting nervously to walk down the aisle and be wed to my groom, which I assume is what my groom is doing in his office. While I've been typing this that girl came in and pinned the boutonniere on my lapel. I guess this has turned out to be my wedding day after all! (nervous gulp!)