08.02.06 :: 9:47 am

bouqueted, boutonniered, and centerpieced:
done and done, check and check.

my bouquet fucking rocks in all it's vibrant, architectural, hothouse glory and it only took ten seconds to pull together because the owner of the flower shop we're getting married in is a fucking genius.

centerpiece and reception decor: god, what a mess. i mean, not really, but people who can sit around discussing "color palettes" and "blooms" for an hour really need their fucking heads examined.

In the end, it will be beautiful.

I just want to stop having to care about this stuff.

Lemur, Ryan and I go suit shopping for the wedding after work today. This should be interesting.

God, I need a margarita.

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