So at first I thought having a wedding during a recession was one of the most extreme cases of bad timing.
Now there's a pandemic.
Maybe we should just elope and send everyone the pics. Either that or hold it in an isolation room. Maybe the flower girls could pass out gas masks!
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Wow. What an overwhelmingly wonderful couple weeks I have had. Two showers, both amazing in their own right. Everyone has been so generous and thoughtful. It truly makes me question whether I am showing enough support and love to those around me when they have special times.
Until now I have been fairly calm, but I can tell a storm is brewing. Things I have put off will come due and I expect the stress to build exponentially.
The one thing keeping me sane is the thought of being on a cruise ship with no Blackberry access and nothing more to glue, order, taste, nag or forget.
In the meantime, my mantra will be this: "I will not freak out. I will not freak out. I will not freak out."
Posted by Lindsay at 10:24 AM