It’s TWO days until our wedding. There’s supposed to be thunderstorms all day and rain all night. Maybe someone will look out for me and that will change, but I’m not holding my breath.
I’m feeling conflicted because David’s mother is making me crazy. She says one thing and then a completely different thing the next time you bring it up. You see, the plan was for all the girls to stay in a hotel WITH ME; THE BRIDE the night before the wedding, after the rehearsal dinner, so that we could have a little girl time and not have to worry about time and stress or anything. Well, Carla has put a hitch in that giddy-up. She has guilted Danielle into staying home with her, so that she has a lackey to do her bidding all morning. I’m so upset and hurt that Carla would be so manipulative on OUR WEDDING DAY [and by our, I mean David and myself], that a week before the wedding, she would change my plans.
I have a lot more to bitch about, but David’s alarm is going off.
The wedding is in 26 days. So crazy. Still getting RSVPs in, they were due yesterday. That’s okay. As long as we don’t have any people showing up on the day of and expecting to be seated and fed. LoL.
Work today. Then gym. Then home.
My birthday is in two days. Tomorrow will be spent cleaning and pants shopping with Katie. Then dinner with David’s parents for my birthday. I hope the food doesn’t suck.
Tuesday hangouts with my mom and getting my nails done. SO NEEDED!