Stupid Stuff
I’m feeling panicky. I know, intellectually, that things will work out for the wedding and that IP and I are actually on top of things. I’m still nervous, however, especially when our venue coordinator is a ditz and so is the chair covers person who still hasn’t given me a contract. It’s not the end of the world if the chairs are not covered, but this is my greatest source of stress. I woke up at 2:45am and worried about this, drafting an email to her that states, yet again, the proximity of the wedding and my desire to have us both legally protected and on the same page. I’m this close to finding someone else. Thanks, chair covers lady, for making me care about something so ridiculous.
I know it’ll turn out just fine and I’ll be thrilled with the day. But damn you, chair covers lady!
