I have to apologize again for failing to post regularly, but at least I have an excuse this time: I’ve been on my honeymoon, sort of.
Since the global zombie apocalypse or equivalent is currently underway, things have been kind of weird for the magical girl and me. Naturally, our wedding plans fell apart—but that didn’t stop us. We originally planned to marry after Easter, but for reasons having to do with the current global situation, we got permission from our archdiocese to have a private wedding during Lent.
We were married in a small ceremony with exactly nine people, including us and the priest. We took “social distancing” wedding photos, which are charming in a way, but which I won’t display here as I don’t intend to slap photos of real people up on the internet without permission.
We had a self-isolation honeymoon, which also wasn’t what we planned, but was nice in its own way. Both of us had to work, though. The magical girl is a nurse, and she couldn’t get much time off. Most of my work I’m currently doing from home.
