7 days planning a wedding makes 1 weak
So, in 7 days I’m going to be a flippin married woman. AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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Gulp.
Ok, so that’s out of my system now. It’s just unreal. I mean, currently, here I am. I have a million things to do. For instance, the stag and doe took all of last Saturday, so it’s offically been two weeks since anyone even attempted to clean the bathroom downstairs and it’s disgusting. I’m not going to ask how, but somehow Ryan got mascara on his foot and smeared it all over the bathroom floor, so, you can imagine the mess. And that was like last Monday.
Oh, and I have to have pretty much everything moved out by Friday, and all I’ve packed are a few boxes of my books. I took all of those out and my room barely even looks any emptier.
But on the plus side – I’m not going back to work until September 25! I managed to get out by quarter past five yesterday. I’m trying to just completely forget about work entirely, but it’s not easy. Last night I was kissing my extremely handsome fiancee goodbye when suddenly I remembered that I forgot to email the Georgetown FHT document to Pat before I left. Now it’s stuck on my hard drive at work, only like two people know the login for my computer, and if they think to do it they won’t have a clue where I’ve filed it. Who thinks about something like that mid-kiss???
In other news, our long-lost bed finally arrived. I’ll start with the moral of the story: Never purchase furniture on eBay if it has to be shipped from further than next door. Everything that could possibly have gone wrong with this shipment went wrong. But now, about eight weeks after we ordered it (it was supposed to take ten days) it’s here!! And we got to know the seller, a guy out in California, quite intimately. Wish him luck, him and his wife are going to find out in two weeks from the doctor if they’re going to have their second baby! If we’re ever in California, we might just look him up.
Peter assembled the bed last night, while I stayed out of the way as much as possible. This thing is HUGE. We each have 21 square feet of sleeping room. There’s about 13 inches on either side of the bed, my side with a wall and Peter’s with the closet doors.
Anyway, with my track record, I might not be posting again until after the wedding. So, see you there!