Don't look at me that way--I've been busy!
It's Labor Day eve and I've got my mud mask on, music is playing, and my writing cap is perched rakishly on my head. In other words, all is as our forefathers intended.
I got a big education on why I simultaneously love and hate weddings this weekend.
Pros: all your friends and family in one place; open bars; dancing; love; etc.
Cons: every bit of planning that goes into said event.
I ran a bunch of wedding errands with my friend Alexis on Saturday: two photographers, two florists, two dress shops. I was happy to do it, of course; that's what friends do for each other. Plus, it was cool to be there when she found her wedding dress. But man alive, there are a lot of details involved in planning a wedding. You have to know so many things that the average person has no cause to know: chapel, cathedral, or sweep train? Wrist corsage or pin-on for the mothers? Same or different for each? Reproduction proofs to the photography? Maybe I just fail in girlishness in this department.
Lord. Eloping sounds like the answer...except for the Pro list above.
What else is new? So, there's a boy...and that's going well--well enough that I know better than to write about it. Just trust me. Also, I downloaded "Summer of 69," finally (I will fight you if you try to tell me that's not the greatest song ever). Oh, and some writing--some honest-to-God writing. I know! Jewelry making with the Little Sis. Low-simmering girl-crush on Tina Fey (but that's not so much new as it is continuous).
I'm listening to Justin Timberlake right now and I don't care who knows it.
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Summer of '69 is good. But Run to You is better. Time for fisticuffs.
Go, love! Go, mud mask!
I really love reading D-Listed. It makes me laugh every day! why must all funny bloggers be gay? have you ever thought of that? also i ate so much mcdonalds this weekens it's disgusting, and mary and coworker and I ate a whole pie in one night! i feel nasty.
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