It is now 25 days until the wedding. We had the last final vendor meeting this evening. DD was calm. I was calm. The venue coordinator was calm. My quartet rehearsed our song and it sounded pretty good. Here's hoping I can sing without choking up
My parents are still not attending...and I have ceased worrying about it. My sister, who is having severe financial problems, is going to be there because my amazing husband used his AmEx points to buy her a ticket...she cried that someone could be that nice. He told her that this is our family, and that's how we roll. He is awesome!My best friend is coming from California, and will sit with me in the front row because she is my family of choice.Unfortunately, the dog is still farting. I'm thinking that the yogurt she spoon feeds him every morning is not helping. My quartet had to move outside to finish our rehearsal because we could not harmonize through the HAZE of lovliness.No wine...but I did have the ingredients for a fairly decent sized screwdriver. The only straw I had was one of those wacky curly ones, so the screwdriver was festive to look at too! I am feeling calmer by the minute.I'm thinking that this is the prescription for the next 25 days...a screwdriver through a wacky straw and then bed! Cheers! and nitey nite
My baby girl is a married woman...and now my baby girl HAS a baby girl. Time unfolds in such an amazing way. I've been blessed!