I stopped into a bridal show this past Sunday, one I knew my venue was attending and I was hoping to find a makeup artist - no such luck.
Anyways, I was perusing the wares and ran into the woman who runs my venue.
"Oh, Sarah, September 21st. Well heck, you must almost be done planning by now!"
She said this with a completely straight face.
And then I fell over laughing. And then I died.
But in all seriousness, I have 95 pictures of myself in a wedding dress. It's a wonder I get anything done at all, ever.
Cause I could just stare at dress photos all day long and never get anything done again.
How's life out there in the regular universe? Anything happening that I should know about?
Also, spoiler alert, that's SO not The Dress.