How are we 10 days before the wedding? FOR REAL! I feel like yesterday we were 500 days away. HOLY COW.
Working on seating charts this weekend with my wonderful, FABULOUS, PATIENT mother. She's absolutely the best and I am a total b.tch this week, so I'm glad she's putting up with me.
You know how bad I am? My MIL (mother in law [to be]) called to check up on me. The poor woman is handling the rehearsal dinner and is worried about me. I must be worse than I thought.
As A said, he thinks I am creating issues for myself. Maybe I am, but I am very excited at the prospect of some time on a beach.
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