Well, we lost the reception site we thought we wanted. Still don't have one booked. Alan and I have an appointment with a hotel tomorrow. I never wanted a hotel reception...I hate them, but I don't have much money...so I cant be too picky. Why doesn't everyone just run off to Vegas or some tropical island? That is all I have ever wanted...
I am taking tomorrow off work...that makes me a little happy. I can rest...after going to the gyno at 9am, cleaning my apartment for company on saturday, meeting with the Wyndham people AND having my birthday dinner with Alan...then I can rest! Or maybe saturday...after I go to my WW meeting at 7:30, teach Saturday school until noon, finish cleaning my apartment and cook dinner for friends coming over...then I can rest! Maybe Sunday after Alan and my families meet for the first time over lunch, and I work my second job...then maybe! Oh but wait...then I have to go back to work on Monday...and when can I plan this damned reception?
I am really such the blushing bride...I know! Excuse my bitching...but I know that my only 2 female readers either hear this everyday from me OR can at least feel my pain. (Thanks Colleen and Erin!!)