Thursday, July 2, 2009

So with Sheila away for a month on medical elective overseas, I have become tasked with continuing the wedding preparations. I've been working on wedding details for the last week and it can be a frustrating task. Each aspect of the wedding has many details that can take hours to deal with. I spent at least two hours today looking up car rental information for the honeymoon. Not used to projects of this magnitude, I joked to a friend I had studied physics with at Columbia: "I feel like Oppenheimer at Los Alamos."

He responded: "You let me know if you find yourself saying things like 'I am become death, destroyer of worlds' -- I'm pretty sure wedding planning should not elicit that feeling." Certainly not! I hope physicists aren't the only ones that can appreciate this joke.