Wedding Panic
I believe it is setting in.
I'm making lists and as I type them my freaking heart starts racing. Nothing on the list is particularly daunting, just BLEH.
I ask Russ to do something, he says we should wait. He's not working right now. I made a list of things he could do, but he has an excuse for every fucking single thing on the list.
I don't want to be a bridzilla or close.
I'm making lists and as I type them my freaking heart starts racing. Nothing on the list is particularly daunting, just BLEH.
I ask Russ to do something, he says we should wait. He's not working right now. I made a list of things he could do, but he has an excuse for every fucking single thing on the list.
I don't want to be a bridzilla or close.