well… i’m not sure why, but i kinda thought that since i have made a living planning weddings and other events for about six years now that i could put together my own wedding without a hitch. foolish foolish me.
i am encountering the same last-minute headaches most of my brides hire me to deal with. only, this time i have no emotional distance. trouble with the venue. stress over family. late rsvps. (not you, liz and scott.) uncooperative weather.
i’m just ready for it to be over – for better or worse, no pun intended – so sean and i can run away to our honeymoon. we’re spending a few days in the gila at bear creek cabins. we’ll be in cabin 11 with no cell phones and no internet – a promise we’ve made to one another as we know we’ll never be able to be so disconnected again.
