Okay, well the wedding is in eight weeks and I have absolutely nothing done. So far all I've got is a few dresses and shoes. We haven't even talked to the preacher yet about the freakin church!!! Every time we go to his house he's never there, and we've been there approximately 100 times. I call his cell, no answer. He probably thinks I'm some stalker chick or something.... But tomorrow Brandon and I are gonna stake out his house and sit in his driveway until he comes home. I just hope he leaves his dog in the house this time.
Brandon has gotten even less done than I have because he wants to spend all his free time hunting. All I asked him to do was get the guys together to go get fitted and to buy the rings, and he has yet to do them. This whole process has made me a lot bitchier than usual. Anyways I'm going to go look at decorations tomorrow with the hubby to be, so hopefully I get a smidgeon of this crap done. I am never getting married again!!
X0X0,
Hannah Beth
