Arrive at the Wedding

You arrive at the Hilton very quickly. The driver bids you goodbye and you begin walking towards the front desk. You realize your getting better with the high heels. You manage to get to the front desk, but you then you have to lean on it for support.

“How can I help you today?” The front desk woman asks.

“I’m here for a wedding,” you say.

“Oh, of course,” she says. “Downstairs in the ballroom. The reception and cocktail hour will be in the ballroom across from it.”