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The Diary of a "royal-obsessed" Woman.
Cynthia
The alarm went off at 3:45. I must have something to eat immediately upon rising in the A.M. I wished I had baked scones (sigh). However, I felt better realizing that I, as a commoner, would find nourishment in the breakfast food found in many of
Charles Dickens' novels: porridge! (aka oatmeal)
After eating, I decided to "dress" for the occasion. By "dress" I mean to get out of my PJ's. The clock struck four----the festivities began.
On my coffee table I had all things English: the creamer I purchased there in 2005 (as well as the tin of tea), a plate made of English ironstone, and (of course) the royal wedding programme.
I began watching the coverage on ABC, but got more and more annoyed by their HUGE logo that interfered with my viewing enjoyment!
So I switched to NBC where only the word "live" could be seen in the upper left corner.
I love the pomp---the majestic music. My favorites were the all boy choir and the trumpet fanfares.
Everything was wonderful, but I was getting more and more sleepy. When the royal couple returned to Buckingham Palace I gave in and took a nap. I missed the kiss, live. Oh well.
When I got up I saw reruns of the balcony scene. I put on another pot of coffee and, again, wished I had made scones! But---EUREKA! I realized I had one Easter Bunny cookie left.
I would say this was quite an exciting day for this commoner.
God save the Queen! (and that hunk William!)
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NANCY
Nancy started her early morning with a very British breakfast-in-bed. And she DID make her own blueberry scones! YUM.
She has her pinky placed just right!
After breakfast, Nancy moved to the large-screen TV in the living room. Donned in her royal sweat suit, hat, heels and even makeup she went above and beyond the call of duty. Lovey, just lovely!
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MARY ANN
Mary Ann watched the wedding in her PJ's---they almost look like a pant suit!
Yes, Mom raised us right. Mary Ann, too, knew that it would be a huge faux pas not to wear a hat!
Linwood dressed in his turkey hunting garb---take him to the tower!
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I'm sure we will all be watching the highlights of the day this evening (if we don't fall asleep).
It was a jolly good show!
"Woof" (translation: ditto)














