...because I was attending a wedding.
Not just attending, I was a bridesmaid.
It was both fun and horrible at once. Somehow. In some way.
I finally got to talk to my cousins for the first time in a long while, I got to rub a rose against my face for some odd reason, and I told everyone a Pokemon pun because I watch too much puns.
But it also was a bit hard. I had to slow-dance (with my cousin, might I add), and sing, and I had to deal with wearing a dress and rather uncomfortable hairstyling.
In the end, it wasn't too bad. It could've been better, but it also could've been worse.
I'm just glad it's all over.