I've had a really rough last 2 days. My coworker, who used to be my boss but got demoted, took a filing cabinet out of my office because she decided she wanted it. All of the pathology that was organized in the filing cabinet was literally THROWN around my office and is completely disorganized now...and it'll take me hours to reorganize it. There were 6 empty filing cabinets in the office, but she had to take THAT one. Awesome.
And THEN...I got all this shiit from my family about wedding accommodations. Basically, there are 5 cabins on the property where we're getting married. Each cabin sleeps 6 people. One cabin is for me and FI. One is for my dad. One is for FI's mom. One is for FI's aunt. And one was supposed to be for my cousins and brother to share.
Then my other cousin, who's DD is my FG, asked if she could have a cabin. This cousin is doing a reading at my wedding and has 3 children under 3. So I told her of course. She needs access to a kitchen and needs to have a place close by so that if one of her kids acts up, she can take them back to the cabin.
So I told her she could have a cabin, and I'd put the cousins in guest rooms on the property. I truly was just trying to be considerate. Apparently I forgot to mention this to my brother. It wasn't an intentional slight. It's just hard to keep track of who you tell what to with so many details.
So yesterday, my brother called me up and yelled at me. He was like "You told me I got first dibs because I'm your brother and now you give my cabin away. This is BS. It's more expensive to stay in a guest room, and as it is, I'm paying $3k+ to fly to your wedding from Italy (where he lives) and blahblahblahblah"...and kept yelling at me until I cried.
So now I have to rework my cabins...and FI is not happy about the whole situation. And I'm exhausted. And I'm really tired of people rubbing in my face how inconvenient/expensive/far away it is for them to come to my wedding.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGGGGGGG.