Dear World,
The past few weeks have been a whirlwind of planning, calling, checking, double checking, working, and bubble baths. Because after a day full of planning, you just need a bubble bath.
So I finally have plane tickets, dinner reservations, dress/accessories, and hotel arrangements for my rajun cajun wedding. Now all I have to do is wait. I feel at peace. Sorta. I am now a ball of stress over moving and finding a job, which looms closer every day.
Over the weekend I had my birthday/bachelorette party, which was more tame than I had anticipated, but I guess that's a sign of my age. I don't particularly enjoy being surrounded by people who look like strippers and bros singing an acoustic cover of "no diggety" (true story).
I cleaned my house for guests. And then didn't have guests. At least my house is clean.
I'm still trying to get rid many things, so if you want stuff, come over. Grab a ninja turtle, or a Thanksgiving decoration, or a Garfield figurine. My house is a gold mine of weird treasures.
Stay tuned, and hold on tight-- the big fat cajun wedding post is next to come. :)
Love,
Steph
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