Well. That worked out, mostly.
This weekend's bride was HIGH maintenence, but it looks like we are good to go there. I will still heave a great sigh of relief once 4:00 PM or so rolls around on Saturday, when I know that wedding is over and we hopefully don't have to deal with that again.
The guest singer bride found out that her proposed guest singer had a conflict, so she will not have a guest singer at all. She sent along her selections last night, so all is done there.
The third bride is still somewhat difficult. She sent along quite a few selections I'd never seen used at wedding Masses, and I highly doubt they will be approved. I think she chose, like, a five minute song for the Sign of Peace, a part of the Mass that lasts (at most) a minute and a half. Even if the bride and groom go and hug every member of their bridal party, both sets of parents and grandparents, and head back to their spots on the altar, it still won't take five minutes. I also might have to hire a string quartet for her in the space of a week and a half. Damnation. Nothing I can do about that one until Monday, though.
Tonight I get the all-important job of heating dinner while Lowell and Alex are out running. I will also be continuing the never-ending battle against laundry. I have to get all of it out of the basement by Friday next, if my grand plan of cleaning the basement that Saturday is going to come to fruition. And it is. Just like my grand plan of cleaning the garage that Sunday is going to, as well. Booyah.
Time to keep myself busy for the next five and a half hours.
The guest singer bride found out that her proposed guest singer had a conflict, so she will not have a guest singer at all. She sent along her selections last night, so all is done there.
The third bride is still somewhat difficult. She sent along quite a few selections I'd never seen used at wedding Masses, and I highly doubt they will be approved. I think she chose, like, a five minute song for the Sign of Peace, a part of the Mass that lasts (at most) a minute and a half. Even if the bride and groom go and hug every member of their bridal party, both sets of parents and grandparents, and head back to their spots on the altar, it still won't take five minutes. I also might have to hire a string quartet for her in the space of a week and a half. Damnation. Nothing I can do about that one until Monday, though.
Tonight I get the all-important job of heating dinner while Lowell and Alex are out running. I will also be continuing the never-ending battle against laundry. I have to get all of it out of the basement by Friday next, if my grand plan of cleaning the basement that Saturday is going to come to fruition. And it is. Just like my grand plan of cleaning the garage that Sunday is going to, as well. Booyah.
Time to keep myself busy for the next five and a half hours.