better late than... no
So what is my reason for being I up so late, you ask? Why, it's because I've been printing out wedding pictures, of course! It turns out that the ones Leah's mother took are at least as good as the ones from the professional photo-guy; they also have the added advantage of being available for high-resolution printing now, rather than in six months or something. We'll be getting a fancy fancy album from said professional before that date, but Leah wants something to show off to folks right now! She's cutting them out and putting them in the album as we speak.
So where are the online versions, you enquire further? Those online versions which would go so nicely with a well-written account of the procedings of, what, two full weeks ago now? To which I reply HA!... er, I mean, patience, grasshopper: these things will come in time.
The other reason I'm up so late is that, clearly, my mind is so used to being mazed by tiredness that it wants to prolong the situation to the greatest degree possible. The post-wedding disorientation thus continues!