the tragedy of the weekend
ok, this is undoubtedly going to be the most entertaining story in a long time...before i start...feel free to laugh..i'm still working on getting over it but it's becoming laughable...so this weekend Andrew and i went to milwaukee for his cousin's wedding, we've had a few of his cousin's weddings lately...ours is next...the next wedding the his whole huge family will be at, k?...so we're sitting in the church, it's beautiful...here come all the attendants...and then the bride comes down the aisle...and guess what...SHE WAS WEARING MY DRESS...the exact dress i had just bought about a month ago or so...of all the dresses in all the world she and i had to pick the same one...i almost started crying my eyes out...i bit my lip through the whole ceremony, i practically stared at the dress the entire time, in severe shock...it was horrible...andrew of course thinks it's no big deal and that nobody will notice..i'm pretty sure people will notice but there's not much i can do, i bought the dress and i love it....needless to say i was slightly traumatized