On the drive home yesterday, I was running all the to-do's in my head for work, home, packing and the wedding. All the while my FI was knocked out most of the drive home (almost an hour drive home) and while talking outloud to myself, I screamed "F IT!". He jumps up and asked me what was wrong, I told him I am cancelling the whole flower idea for the wedding. There was a reason I cancelled the flowers in the first place. So that is one to-do off my list. He was actually happy with the idea of cutting something out because its starting to drive me batty trying to get so much done. Just realized I left the moving note pad with all our moving information at the apartment this morning. Wish I was home right now instead of work to finish up all the stuff I have left to do. 