I'm married! I'm married! And yesterday was a complete blur. Jenn and Melissa outdid themselves, and the donut cake was a hit, and that's all I say as I go get on our flight to London. More when I'm back from Italy...
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I'm married! I'm married! And yesterday was a complete blur. Jenn and Melissa outdid themselves, and the donut cake was a hit, and that's all I say as I go get on our flight to London. More when I'm back from Italy...
Tomorrow's game day. And I'm one big bridal "don't." Eyes are puffy because of too much drinking and almost no sleeping (almost slept through last night, except one of Adam's family's friends called the house at 6:28 a.m. this morning!!). After an early morning run with Jen, it's back to bed, and I'm not getting up again until it's time for the rehearsal tonight at 5 p.m.
As Adam says, we are now out of the caveats. Now is my last Monday as a single person (as opposed to last week, in which I had my last Monday at work as a single person). I can't wait till this thing is over, if for no other reason that I still have trouble spelling the word "fiancé."
Um, we had our final dance lesson tonight. The teacher didn't look too confident when she sent us off. What I learned was to stick out my boobs, suck in my stomach, and that I "look better when I'm talking." Oh, and to not dip myself. Too bad what I didn't learn was to identify the beat or not step on his toes. Sucks to be Adam during the first dance.
What a whirlwind of a weekend and it's only going to get worse! I had problems sleeping last night thinking of all the stuff to get done.
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