Or at least to city hall, today. There's a three day waiting period for a marriage license in the state of Massachusetts so we have to get on that detail before the week is out. I don't want to think about anything of substance next week. Once Casey gets here, it will be nothing but painting toenails and fixing hair and arranging flowers.
How do brides make it through these last two weeks with nine million little details and only two hands? Is this why the mother of the bride usually plays such an active role? To keep her daughter from going stir crazy? To her credit, mom has been very helpful from afar and I'm inclined to say it's best that way. We still don't know who's going to show up on that day. There still remain several mystery relatives who may or may not come. But no matter. If they come, they get cake. If not, more tiramisu for me.
That's right, I said 'tiramisu.' Eat your heart out.
Speaking of which, this hungry girl needs breakfast. Hope everyone is having a lovely day!
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WHY are we not coming?!!?!
tom hanks could probably edumincate you about some tiramisu. i mean, rob reiner told him all about it. love you lots, SO wish i was there.
I so wish I could be there. I had a series of nervous breakdowns before both of my weddings (as in Nice Husband and I had two different ceremonies). I think it is just par for the course, but please be sure to budget some you time, even if it means locking yourself in the bathroom.
My vile witch who thinks she is my supervisor is riding me so hard that if I show up even at 8:02 on the 2nd she will shoot me and get me fired. That is, if she is there at 8:02, I mean hi. Will discuss more in email. Hang in there, marriage is all worth it in the end!
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