I spent the better part of the last week in bed with the worst cold/flu sickness I've had in a while. As if living in Rescue didn't provide enough isolation, my parents also insisted that I be confined to my bedroom, so as not to contaminate the rest of the house. Because when you are really sick not contaminating others should be the chief concern. There wasn't much need to check on me, since they were able to hear me coughing my lungs up through the closed door. (I may buy them a bottle of Lysol as a peace offering.) Sadly, be locked up means that my room now smells like sick person, which is a problem now that I can smell again...
Thankfully I am well on my way to being healthy again, except for a nagging cough. At least I am sounding less like a smoker. And most important, I am well enough to head south for the weekend! I am stoked that my friends from home took the time to arrange a ride for me to OC, so I could see them before the wedding. It always makes you feel loved to have people go out of their way for you. I happen to have some pretty sweet friends!
Today I looked at my wedding invitations and realized the response cards don't match the invitation. It is totally my mistake- I ordered the invites in black ink and the response cards in purple ink. (Who knows what I was thinking...) As I sat there looking at the mismatched cards, I had my wedding epiphany. I realized how much I really didn't care that my invitations didn't match.
It turns out that I am really horrible at wedding planning, and I am pretty okay with it. Instead of worrying what other people will think about my chosen decor, I am just excited that I am getting married to an amazing man. It is going to be a great day!
Wedding guests- be prepared to eat off disposable plates!
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as long as they get them and respond it really doesn't matter, unless they plan to keep them both as a keepsake!
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