I had to get up at 6am today. I haven’t seen 6am since I was in Cosmetology school (which was in 2004). I’ve been freaking tired as hell all day long, I have a headache, and I’m sitting down here at my office, and another guy who works for us is sleeping on the bed that we brought down here. I guess it’s not MY bed but shit, the lease is in my name, so I think I get first dibs on the bed. Plus, I have to stay down here until I can go make an hour drive to where I need to be later so there would be no point in going home and sleeping because it would take too long to get there and then too long to get where I need to go and this is why I have a bed here in the first place. Okay that’s not really why, it’s technically a prop, but still I am really, really tired and this guy could just go home but he doesn’t even want to. Okay, I shouldn’t bitch. He doesn’t know I’m so tired. I could kick him off the bed but I’m too nice.
No new RSVP cards have come yet. So far I have 42 confirmed people. Most are immediate family who I already knew were coming so I didn’t need their rsvp. I am trying to have a “small yet elaborate” wedding but it doesn’t really turn out small when you have to invite Billy Bob’s uncle’s cousin and they want to bring their four kids.