It was like one of those spontaneous Las Vegas marriages, only in Tbilisi, without getting drunk to the point of kissing the priest instead of the bride (there was no priest, no begin with), and insidiously planned in advance. On June 18, after some epic struggle with the Eternal Guardians of the Civil Registry, which lasted for three days and three nights (actually, it took only two working days, but it's strictly off the record), we became man and wife... Okay, okay, maybe the struggle was not so epic -- I just had lost my bill of divorcement (yep, I was married before) and had to retrieve it from the dusty archives (yep, I was married in the previous century), and Diana had to have her papers re-translated from Lithuanian by a local certified translator (speaking in RPG terms, finding one turned out to be quite a side quest) -- but for us it was a real adventure, a romantic tale of registering an international civil marriage!
In fact, it was a double marriage, because my best man (or rather the best witness, since it was a civil marriage) and his de facto wife, with whom he has two grown-up kids, had never been officially married, so they decided to join the ride. A group marriage registration is always fun, although a bit odd-looking. Ah, and we totally forgot about the flowers! And the photos! And the kids from the previous marriage -- one kid, actually (and yep, he's mine) -- and relatives, and the dinner! Well not entirely -- my younger brother was there, and my mother... Jesus! I just remembered -- I forgot to tell my dad! He doesn't know I'm happily re-married! Excuse me, I need to make a phone call...

Now seriously. Of course, we don't like living apart, and we're working on that. For now, we live between the two worlds -- Vilnius and Tbilisi, Lithuania and Georgia, her world and my world -- but these two worlds are getting closer to each other with every single day, her world becoming mine, and mine -- hers. According to the laws of the universe, someday they will merge together. How, when and where exactly, it doesn't really matter -- the most important thing is LOVE, and all the rest is just details.


That's it, folks -- just wanted to let you know, where on earth I had disappeared for the whole last month. Now you know everything and hopefully you are happy for me. Ah, and sorry for the absence of new photos -- all we have is that blurry one taken in the airport just before Diana's departure, the rest is from summer 2008, like this one, where we're eating the famous Mtskheta meatloaves. Want some?

5 comments:
When I wake up in the morning I always think: "I'm so lucky that I met you, Rezo! And I am so happy about that :2kiss:"
Now about the famous Mtskheta meatloaves. Yes, please. Dve shtuki. Goriachenkije :chups:
სად გაქვს ნამუსი შენ, რეზო !!
აქამდე არ უნდა მცოდნოდა დიანა რომ მოიყვანე? თითქმის თვე გასულა და შენ კიდევ მალავდი ხო ? )))
ხოოოდა გილოცავ )) მართლა ძალიან მიხარია დიანა რომ გყავს და მიხარია რომ ერთად ხართ
პ.ს. არ გრცხვენია ბლოგროლში რომ არ გყავარ? :ვიკ:
მადლობა, პიკ. :2kiss:
ჯერჯერობით მთლად ისე ერთად ვერ ვართ, როგორც ჩვენ გვინდა, მაგრამ მაინც მიხარია, იმიტომ რომ მალე ვიქნებით. :bis:
P.S. შემრცხვა და დაგამატე ბლოგროლში. :D
ნეტა ჩემიზა რატო არ გრცხვენია!
ეგ კი არადა გილოცავ :D facebook-ზეც დავამატე შენი დიანა მემგონი. ლამაზიაა! <3
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