Sigh, two weddings this weekend, and important as they are I almost wish I could ditch them and sit by the pool for two days instead.
What was my friend thinking, asking me to be a bridesmaid? I don't have a bridesmaid body, and I absolutely do not have bridesmaid hair. Being the smart person I am, I decided to begin experimenting with hairstyles an entire 12 hours before I'm expected to be ready at arms. Hopefully some miracle will occur in the night and I will awaken perfectly coiffed in the morning.
Meanwhile our kitchen is slowly filling to the brim with little tubes wrapped in ribbon, the favors for my roommate's wedding, which will eventually (by tomorrow evening) be filled with... almonds? m&m's? I'm not really sure how that's all going to work out, but I did tie fifty little bows onto fifty little lids this afternoon. Fifty painstaking bows out of wire ribbon.
I'm very much looking forward to the beginning of the school semester.
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How did it go? Did you survive? Did you awake perfectly coiffed? Were your fingertips all bruised and bloodied from tiny ribbon tying?
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