I acidentally found my wedding dress this afternoon.
I went out with The Roommate in search of beach footwear.
Flip flop hunting led to an implusive idea from yours truly.
"Hey, let's go look at wedding dresses."
So we did.
And I fell in love with the fourth one, not the first one.
I would post a picture, but I can't.
I'm not suspicious, but this is supposed to be special, so no peeking.
Oh, and my wedding director hired herself.
I've always said that a funeral director is just a wedding planner on short notice, so I figured how hard could it be?
She said I couldn't do it myself and that she would pay me to let her do it.
I must really need help!
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