Step one: Wake up in Vegas. ? Step two: Discover you’re married to your best friend. ? Step three: Convince your best friend this is the best mistake you ever made.
In progress… She thinks our Vegas wedding was a tequila-fueled disaster. I think it’s the universe finally giving me a shot with the woman I’ve loved for years.
Now I just have to prove that what happens in Vegas should definitely NOT stay in Vegas.
Too bad life has a sense of humor about perfect timing.
