Deep Breaths
Today I am taking a lot of deep breaths. I don't know why I have such wedding jitters; I mean I've lived with the guy for 6 years.
Maybe its the fear that his mother will pull some sour-faced hissy fit?
maybe the fear that my mother will throw her in the Hudson river?
Maybe the fear that neither will happen..
Or the fear there will be no cake? no pastry? I mean not that I don't trust the professionals, but when they are your friends... and they show up at your house at 8pm 6 days before to "borrow a few ingredients and supplies" should you be concerned?
I guess it doesn't really matter. None of that really matters. The only important thing is that I will stand up in front of a room full of people and tell everyone exactly how I feel about the Duck.
yup. that's it. time to go throw up.
AP
Maybe its the fear that his mother will pull some sour-faced hissy fit?
maybe the fear that my mother will throw her in the Hudson river?
Maybe the fear that neither will happen..
Or the fear there will be no cake? no pastry? I mean not that I don't trust the professionals, but when they are your friends... and they show up at your house at 8pm 6 days before to "borrow a few ingredients and supplies" should you be concerned?
I guess it doesn't really matter. None of that really matters. The only important thing is that I will stand up in front of a room full of people and tell everyone exactly how I feel about the Duck.
yup. that's it. time to go throw up.
AP
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