Ahhh. So this weekend is entirely devoted to wedding planning. Scotland and I will be heading down to the hometown on Friday at about 1:30 in the afternoon and will not return until late Saturday night or even Sunday (scandalous, I know!) which will give us lots of time to do some wedding work. IF ONLY I was getting paid for all the hours I am spending on this, rather than the other way around...We plan on meeting with the cake decorator (my dear friend Jacqueline) and meeting with backdrop people, picking out the material for my veil, spending vast amounts of money at Costco and millions of hours talking about everything with my dearest mother. *sigh* I am tired already.
Scotland is going to participate until he is sick of it, and then my darling daddy has promised to take him out motorbiking/ATV-ing as a reward. Or maybe as a recovery. Whatever.
This is a marathon, people! Not a sprint! There's no crying in wedding planning! Break!
1 comment:
that's a bunch of bunk. there is always room for crying, and especially during wedding planning!
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