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Judging by Victor's journal entry, you'd think I dragged him to the gallery yesterday morning at gunpoint. In actuality, I told him he didn't even need to come in if he didn't want to, but he told me he'd be bored if I was at work and he was alone at the flat, so he decided to come in anyway...and then complained the entire day about it. Go figure.
We're still at odds on choosing a wedding venue. I've given in to the idea of getting married in England, because it really would be a hassle having the thing in France and dealing with flying everyone out there, but Victor still wants to do it at Eltham Palace, whereas I'm leaning toward the Orchardleigh Estate. Look at the website, it's a beautiful house. How could anyone not want to get married there? Victor thinks it's too posh though, and not unique enough.
If he's looking for something unique and not posh, I'm not sure he's marrying the right bloke to begin with, because I don't exactly fit that bill ;)
We're still at odds on choosing a wedding venue. I've given in to the idea of getting married in England, because it really would be a hassle having the thing in France and dealing with flying everyone out there, but Victor still wants to do it at Eltham Palace, whereas I'm leaning toward the Orchardleigh Estate. Look at the website, it's a beautiful house. How could anyone not want to get married there? Victor thinks it's too posh though, and not unique enough.
If he's looking for something unique and not posh, I'm not sure he's marrying the right bloke to begin with, because I don't exactly fit that bill ;)