will it be scary? or will it be fun....
Anne and i are venturing to the bridal convention at the Whitimore center today. It's five hours of cake testing, flower arrangements, a fashion show and, as Anne screamed in my ear over the phone last night, "Over $10,000 worth of prizes that you're gonna fucking win!"
Of course we will not be there for the five full hours, as that would just be retarded and overwhelming, but I am bringing a notebook for ideas and to keep track of things I like.
Thought we had a set date, but the guy who does the booking at the Elks seems to not be on top of it. Called him to tell him we were sending the deposit, and he acted like he had no idea who I was and told me the day was possibly booked already. Still haven't heard back from him. If that fucker messes up my wedding, I swear....
I have a sip of coffee nowadays and my heart starts racing. Time to cut back. Now. No more. None. Such a sad day when you have to say goodbye to coffee...
Two known facts of today: My house is cold, and I love my boy.
Of course we will not be there for the five full hours, as that would just be retarded and overwhelming, but I am bringing a notebook for ideas and to keep track of things I like.
Thought we had a set date, but the guy who does the booking at the Elks seems to not be on top of it. Called him to tell him we were sending the deposit, and he acted like he had no idea who I was and told me the day was possibly booked already. Still haven't heard back from him. If that fucker messes up my wedding, I swear....
I have a sip of coffee nowadays and my heart starts racing. Time to cut back. Now. No more. None. Such a sad day when you have to say goodbye to coffee...
Two known facts of today: My house is cold, and I love my boy.