The app on my phone says I have 4 months, 1 day, 22 hours, 9 minutes and 48 seconds until I get married!
It’s not possible – AT ALL!
Last week I had a mini panic attack about it – there were family issues, David’s friends have issues and there was still the small invite issue – SO many issues. I actually did shed a tear and I think looked very crazed because 4 phone calls later and D had the invite issue sorted out. I have decided that I am going to have tables of 2 – that way everyone is happy
Seriously though I am a little freaked out about everything that needs to be done. I have lists and check lists and a budget and a plan but still it is very overwhelming. The thing is the decor, invites, food etc don’t freak me out as much as the guests do – I really just hope everyone is able to hold their shit together for a few hours for us.
January is all about the invites – we are starting them on Friday and the goal is to have them sent out by mid-Jan.
February is decor month – we are doing it ourselves and I have the glass bottles for the tables – just need to find lace that won’t cost me the GDP of a small country – need to get to the Plaza I think.
March is apparently bachelorette month – sorry Tash, Godfather Guy never got the secret memo AND sorting out the boys clothes and Kiara’s dress.
April is panic month!!!!!
So if anyone wants to come with to the plaza or help with table decor or source powder purple lace for me – feel free