The Wedding In Brief

It’s midnight and I just returned to my hotel room from the wedding. Instead of going home with a really nice guy I met at the wedding who was a sure thing, I came back to my laptop and the hotel’s ten dollar wireless charge. I have spent the last forty-five minutes trying to wrap my head around what all happened but the post kept falling on its face. All I can explain right now is:

There was Handsome Nerd, there was me, and there was someone else. I walked away from both.