

the wedding is almost a year away and we still need to find a DJ, limo, and florist. we've almost booked the Celebrant, but the ceremony is only a bare-bones skeleton that needs to be worked out and blocked in the hall. speaking of the hall, we've yet to pick a menu or even sample their wares. i'm still hunting for poetry or song lyrics (though i am very partial to K's suggestion). then there's the music during the ceremony, i haven't even thought about that. money is still an issue, i'm not entirely sure we'll have saved enough to have the small amenities and things that i would like to have. i'm having a hard time recognizing whether we're going to be Simple/Classy or Cheap/Ghetto. i'm still kinda hazy on when the invitations go out, not that it really matters because we haven't picked any out yet.
i'll be honest, that despite yesterday's post, i am worried that i'm going to look like Hindenberg bobbing down the aisle; i'm convinced that formal wear makes me look huge and i don't think i can handle that. stephen's on weight watchers and somehow i lost, like, 7 pounds and then gained back 3. i know it sounds incredibly shallow but i'd really like to be somewhere under 200 lbs by next october. these cheez-its that i've been scarfing down (in lieu of lunch) aren't gonna make my ass any smaller are they? no i didn't think so.
**sigh** the icing on the whole cake is that my brother has stopped speaking to me because i'm not having him in the ceremony as my "best man". ironically, i had to be told that he wasn't talking to me by my mom. apparently i've been getting the cold shoulder for a few weeks now. **shrug**
i need a cigarette or a martini.
no. bad idea! martini's are too high in calories and i don't smoke...
"I don't think art is propaganda; it should be something that liberates the soul, provokes the imagination and encourages people to go further. It celebrates humanity instead of manipulating it."~Keith Haring
1 comment:
breath! damn it BREATHE!
I love you
well get it all worked out.
**smooch**
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