Here's to hoping this doesn't get eaten.
I cancelled my consultation with the over priced MUA. She basically said she bases her on site fees based on how much she makes on an average Saturday by working out of her studio all day so as to not lose money. She suggested we go there for our make up. It's only a two hour round trip commute, no biggie *insert eye roll here*. I made a consultation with a different girl at a salon and spa only 20 minutes away. She just charges the cost of the make over and a flat $50 travel fee. It will be under $100 for me to bring her in, a far cry from the $800 I'd end up blowing on the other girl. I sacrifice not getting airbrush make up, but it's a worth while sacrifice for the sake of my bank account. But I do have to change the date. I just realized it conflicts with my triathlon weekend, so I'll be calling her back today.
I made another dress appointment for next Friday. I'm not really looking forward to it. I feel like my mother and I wil continue to disagree on things and that I won't have fun. I'm going to be that girl that tries on 300 dresses and just ends up settling. I feel it. That's unsual for me to be like this too, it's totally not like me.
All my BM gifts I ordered are in. And my next endeavor will be finding a florist.
FI's aunt is flying in from Biloxi for what was supposed to be a surprise birthday visit for FMIL, but the surprise got spoiled. That's okay though. But FMIL and Fi's aunt are coming over to our house tonight and we're taking her to see our venue and have dinner there. So we'll see how that goes. I have to finish scrubbing the house before his southern, judgeypants aunt gets here. She's super nice, but she's got that southern sass. I already feel embarassed for our pink 1950's bathroom and our yellow and blue 1930's kitchen that haven't been remodeled yet. Ohhh wellll.