I was going to take my time and write some big giant post about poor Riley and how pitiful he was when we took him to the vet and got him neutered and it turned out his undescended ball was up behind his bladder and he had all these stitches but was really bute and sweet and cuddly even though Abbie jept hissing at him, but that was a week ago and despite still have the stitches, he's quite all right now and is currently sacked out on the recliner as usual.
So instead I'm going to write about the fact that I came home from work on Friday and sort of crumbled into Kevin's arms and cried about how I am SO DAMN TIRED and there is SO MUCH TO DO before the wedding and then decided to just not think about wedding stuff for a week but then decided to sit down and start downloading CD's onto iTunes in preparation for making playlists but then the CD drive decided to be stupid and I almost had another freakout.
And I'm going to do it all in two sentences! Whoa, that was a little scary.
Anyway, the CD drive has started working again, and we went bowling with Shmouse and her boyfriend today, something which lifted my spirits greatly. When we came home, there was another small pile of RSVPs waiting for us. One week and we've already got 21 people coming. Oh, and we got our marriage license yesterday! We can literally get married anytime we want to now.
The only downer on the weekend thus far is the fact that we are here and not in Green Bay. A small complaint, to be sure. But it would have been so awesome to get to be back at the site where we got engaged, right now, right before we finally get married.
Finally. It's been a year, people. We're kinda chomping at the bit.
Okay, enough wedding! How about some linkity links?
Yesterday was Arianne's birthday and I did not get a chance to call her. So instead she gets a birthday shoutout here. Happy Birthday Ari! See you next weekend!
I have been absolutely nauseous ever since I heard about this story. Fucking South Dakota, man. You guys, go read The HandMaid's Tale because that? Is where our country is heading.
This Blackberry brouhaha could make things interesting for my boss. You know how they call those things CrackBerries? Yeah, he's one of the addicted. Seriously, the man can't go more than 5 minutes without typing something on that thing. I mean, it's nice knowing I can always, ALWAYS get a hold of him (seriously, I could probably email him RIGHT NOW and get an answer) but if I was his wife, I would be praying that the shutdown happens.
And that's all I've got for you because really, I have very little brain power. And I need a nap. Or a coma. A coma would work.
So instead I'm going to write about the fact that I came home from work on Friday and sort of crumbled into Kevin's arms and cried about how I am SO DAMN TIRED and there is SO MUCH TO DO before the wedding and then decided to just not think about wedding stuff for a week but then decided to sit down and start downloading CD's onto iTunes in preparation for making playlists but then the CD drive decided to be stupid and I almost had another freakout.
And I'm going to do it all in two sentences! Whoa, that was a little scary.
Anyway, the CD drive has started working again, and we went bowling with Shmouse and her boyfriend today, something which lifted my spirits greatly. When we came home, there was another small pile of RSVPs waiting for us. One week and we've already got 21 people coming. Oh, and we got our marriage license yesterday! We can literally get married anytime we want to now.
The only downer on the weekend thus far is the fact that we are here and not in Green Bay. A small complaint, to be sure. But it would have been so awesome to get to be back at the site where we got engaged, right now, right before we finally get married.
Finally. It's been a year, people. We're kinda chomping at the bit.
Okay, enough wedding! How about some linkity links?
Yesterday was Arianne's birthday and I did not get a chance to call her. So instead she gets a birthday shoutout here. Happy Birthday Ari! See you next weekend!
I have been absolutely nauseous ever since I heard about this story. Fucking South Dakota, man. You guys, go read The HandMaid's Tale because that? Is where our country is heading.
This Blackberry brouhaha could make things interesting for my boss. You know how they call those things CrackBerries? Yeah, he's one of the addicted. Seriously, the man can't go more than 5 minutes without typing something on that thing. I mean, it's nice knowing I can always, ALWAYS get a hold of him (seriously, I could probably email him RIGHT NOW and get an answer) but if I was his wife, I would be praying that the shutdown happens.
And that's all I've got for you because really, I have very little brain power. And I need a nap. Or a coma. A coma would work.
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