Last night I dreamed I went to Manderlay ... no, I didn't; I dreamed I was getting married. We decided on Friday to get married on Sunday. Let me tell you that is not enough time to organise a wedding.
First stop was the stationery shop. I knew exactly what I wanted: white card and little silver hearts to make the place names. Do you think I could find what I wanted? I woke as I was on the point of calling off the wedding for the sake of a little silver heart.
It was probably just as well as I don't know who the groom was, and I hadn't even thought about a dress.
5 comments:
Oh no dear! A stationery shop? Hey.....you know where I am! lol!
My goodness! Do you know anyone else (besides me) who's getting married in the future? And the dress! That's THE most important thing about the whole wedding! I know 'cuz I've been looking online for ages already and have finally decided on a style - and we're not getting married until 2010! LOL
Hi Liz, this is totally OT, but - have you ever had problems with George eating poo? If so, how did you deal with it? My Jake has developed a taste for horse, cow and sheep poo, preferably of the sundried, Gower variety. Ugh!
Get married midweek,
or, to put it another way,
get wed weds.
I did think of you, denise!
How wonderful to have this wedding to plan at last, Leslie!
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