Oh, hai, wall-o-text.
I know I mentioned it in another thread that I'm majorly PMSing so this may contribute to my moodiness. But whatever.
Talk me down.
My mother called this morning; apparently, some ladies from my home church (home is three hours away) want to throw me a shower. Next weekend. I know, I know, it's nice. Just let them do it. Bleh. I'm just really bothered that I've been engaged for like, seven months, and it just occurs to them now that they must throw me a shower. To clarify - I of course don't expect them to throw me a shower, in fact, I thought I was getting lucky to have dodged this shower being thrown for me (there are like 50 of these ladies and they all bought my sister a ton of really stupid crap last year). My other shower is the night before and has been planned for a month.
My mom says she tried to explain to them that I'd probably be busy and that I wouldn't feel slighted if they didn't throw me a shower, but they're relentless. So they want to throw me this damn shower next Saturday afternoon. Which blows, because my hair trial is on Saturday at 10, and we are meeting with the pastor for the last time at noon, and I know I'm just not going to be in a mood to open a bunch of crap I don't want (man, I am sounding like such an ungrateful bitch).
I know that I'll go to the shower and probably enjoy myself, I'm just annoyed that it's all being thrown together at the last minute and they're acting like it just has to happen.
Then my mom told me she wants to see everything that's going into the wedding programs, which, I guess I understand. However I already sent off the information to our chick who's doing them like, last week, and she's working on them already. My mother flipped her shiit and is insisting that I email her all the information so she can look it over to see if I missed anything, because, apparently, I'm an idiot who would purposely forget something important. I told her I'd email her the info, but that if anything is going to be added now, it's probably going to be an extra cost, since they're already being put together. I guess, it just bothers me that she doesn't trust me to include everything in the damn program. And maybe I just wanted some of it to be a surprise, but that's lame of me.
My mother. Is. Annoying.
I. Am probably. Overreacting.
And this will all be behind me in three weeks so I know I'm probably being a big, stressed out baby for nothing.
I do feel better now, though.
Thank God it's Friday today so I can get hammered tonight.
