rebel against the box

im in the land of cowboys and chinooks....mainly freezing my arse of but generally having a hoot.
my mate gets married tomorrow so my last few pre-wedding days have been random and all over the place....ive been...
writing speeches, screening calls, destressing the bride using a variety of tactics...i have found the combination of humour and alcohol at unreasonable hours seem to do the trick...;)
flower flinging at stupid o'clock in the morning (picture desperate housewives in rush-seating-mosh-pit-mode let loose in a flower warehouse) terrifying....
we've cigar smoked, coffeed out, and lengeried up.

its the night before the chaos....i need a big shot of something in a choclate cup...