The Nightmare is in the Details.

Details. Planning a wedding in todays society requires the completion of so many of them its not even funny. You'd think getting them all done, keeping them all straight, and not forgetting to remember to do them would be a real life nightmare. And you'd be right about that usually, but I've been quite organized in this process and so far it hasn't been bad.

Or so I thought until I started having wedding nightmares. Luckily in all of them we have still ended up married at the end (except a couple that I wake early from) so at least I know its not our actual marriage my subconcious is freaking out about. Oh no its not, its downright stressing about all of the details. I feel disorganized and as my sister described how she thinks I'll be on A-day, frantically bossy. The fun.y thing is I truly so not picture myself that way in my waking hours.

I will have a well informed bridal party and family members. I have timelines and spreadsheets in the works. Those who have offered their help on the day off, I am taking them up in it, and I'm a trusting person and these friends are super trustworthy. I'm not worries or stressed about the details now.

So why are my dreams worried?

Random Tidbits

Today I spent an hour and a half in JoAnn Fabric, bought a bolt if gorgeous charcoal fabric and a bunch of berry branches.

Vince spray painted our table number frames a slightly less mac 'n' cheese shade of yellow, its called Marigold. Here's to hoping in a room with dim lighting they will look mustard yellow.

I really want to go see a symphony orchestra. Like bad. Always wish I would have learned cello in school.

I also really want and need a pedicure. Hate that summer shoes make my heels look archaic.

I bought a few small gifts two weeks ago. Well, one just last week. Note to self: send them already!

I really have the most amazing man ever. He cooks, he cleans, and he loves to dance. What more could I ask for, oh that I get to marry him? See ya soon November 10th!

26 has been a wonderful year. 27 seems to be already creeping up on me but not in a bad way, I'm ready for it and actually excited for it.

Kaitlyn (my seester) should really nice to Michigan already. I know its nowhere near on her list, but gosh, I think she would love royal oak it ferndale and I would love to have her here to go to JoAnn Fabric with for 1.5 hrs.