Why I am Suffering Still from Exhaustion

I just wanted to show ya'll how much I love my J. Crew Pixie pant (please excuse Cousin It hair, lack of makeup and simian facial expression here).  For the all of the guests of the wedding's party Friday night, it was a Southern feast replete with a bluegrass band and name tags that said "Hey Ya'll, I'm _______"   Hee.  My friend's now-wife grew up in Switzerland and there were people from over two dozen countries at the wedding.

After a quick fashion show with AK (conveniently my neighbor), we decided my charcoal cashmere cowl neck, although cozy, was not festive enough.  So I changed into this-

Paired with a warm gold scarf- I was ready to go.  The party was fun, and I stayed up way too late. 

The next day was dedicated to scone baking, and therefore involved an early morning.  Blergh.

Forty scones made, baked, packaged and ready to go.  Then it was time to get ready for the wedding. 

Problem- it was about 45 degrees, and I'm headed to an outdoor wedding.  Our clothing was all a little random.  It was too cold to take my hands out of my gloves for pictures, so this is what I have:

ERJ, MOH and Me.  I'm making that weird face because smoke from the fire pit in front of us is blowing directly into my eyes.  The wedding was gorgeous though, and so much fun.  However, my red wine consumption was intense, as it was my main plan for staying warm. This in turn led to getting rowdy with old friends until, hmmmm, after 2 o'clock.  Great plan, especially since I had to teach Sunday school.

I'll be back with baby shower pictures, as it was just darling.

Update!!

Just recieved this pic from my friend Dan.  Me and Lise, ERJ, and MOH.  At the bar.  At 1:45-ish.  I look rather purple-smiled, no?