I'm married. Weird.
On another note, the wedding and reception were perfect. They were hilarious! The antics flowergirl of the 2-year-old flower girl (Wee Girly) kept us from being too nervous or teary. And apparently I was very much myself (I did a fist-pump and said "Yesss!" when Chris had to say "I plight my troth to thee" in the vows, as we had half jokingly instructed the officiant to include.)
And I got the procrastinator's dream present: Ky, Lyn and Nathan gave me three seasons of Northern Exposure. And Derek gave me the series of Fantastic Four. Awesome. I will never get a PhD.