This rant/vent is brought to you today by my raging PMS.
I'm so tired of being interrogated about the wedding - by my co-workers, my family members, FI's family members and friends. Actually the only people that don't bother me about it is my mother and my FMIL.
We spent the day with FI's step-sister. Every time she brought up the wedding, I tried to bean dip her. That shit did not work.
SS: How are the wedding plans going? You got your dress, right?
Me: Yup. Hey, how was your cruise?
SS: Did you pick a photographer yet?
Me: Yes. Oh, Sam (her son) has a game today?
SS: What's the photographer's name? What DJ are you using? What kind of cake are you going to have? Where's your bachelorette party going to be? Will there be naked men? Can I come?
I have no idea how I'm going to get through the next 9 months. FI's friends' wives do this to me too. I try to change the subject but it does not work. I end up answering questions all day about the wedding.
This is my second wedding. FI and I both want a low-key simple event. I'm not having a traditional wedding cake. Shit, I'm not even doing flowers! And everyone knows this is my second wedding. Not only do I know what I'm doing, but this is not some huge blow-out, over-the-top affair. It's just one fucking day!