Goin to the chapel...

Last weekend I journeyed to Buffalo to officiate a wedding. It was as rainy as grey in Ruff Buff as in NYC but the rain held out for the ceremony. I think the highlight for me was the cute little Catholic priest who complimented me on my work at the reception. I was especially flattered after looking out into a very old school, mostly Italian crowd that were clearly wondering what the hell a broad was doing standing up there.

This weekend, amidst last minute calligraphy on about 100 place cards, I'm headed to Maine for the first time. I'm really excited and looking forward to getting away from New York for some place cleaner and quieter. The wedding is at a resort about an hour North of Portland in Casco Bay. I'm determined to go in the water no matter the temperature!

In other news... I've purchased a new haircare product that will prove to be difficult for BGH to hide. It's an enormous can of Root Pump and it sort of looks like an airhorn. I visited his new apartment last night with Tony, BGH and his friend Liz who is in town from Raleigh representin'in an Aveda hair show this weekend. She was so nice and funny AND she offered to make me a little Aveda sample grab bag while she's here! Hooray, I like free things that smell and feel good.

It was good to meet one of BGH's closest friends and sit in his lovely backyard, nibbling on cheese, and trying to avoid a seizure from Rob's "fag lights".

I'll be back on Monday. Have a great weekend!