Well today has been some kind of day...
I guess it all started last night...I decided on my favor - a really cute thank you card with our picture attached to it:
So I get home and my son's EX girlfriend is in the house...this chick has caused so much drama in my house and I hated the way she made my son behave...so I asked her what she was doing here. And I guess she got mad...so I was forced to remind her that this is my house where I pay the bills and at the end of the day my key will still fit in the damn door...so - moving on.
I started putting the favors together and they look really cute to me...lol
Woke up this morning with a visit from Aunt Flo...really? Three days before my freaking wedding? Sigh...but I knew she was coming and I prefer early rather than the day of...
I had a total case of insomnia last night...up til 2 then up at 4:30 and slept until 10:30.
Finally got up and out to Hobby Lobby for the last of the stuff I needed to get. Found tulle and ribbons in my exact color for church decorations. Got the flowers for the throw away bouquet.
Went back home and started to put the favors together...took about an hour and a half to get them all done.
Went to Men's Wearhouse to pick up the tuxes...still have an attitude about paying $165 for a child's tux but its paid for now so no need to cry over spilled milk...
On the way home from the store Hans made a comment that really pissed me off...he said that in 72 hours he would officially be able to slap people for disrespecting me to which I replied that he's had plenty of opportunity to do that and passed them all up...of course that pissed him off but I really don't care...I hate that the whole subject came up but it's still very sensitive for me and I refuse to back down from it. If he doesn't say anything to them I refuse to be around them. That's it that's all...
So now we're home and he knows I'm mad because he was mad and he was trying to be all nice...not. So he did what he does best...said he was going to take his son his tux and make sure it fit properly and he'd be right back...that was at least 4 hours ago...oh well...
I am too wound up to worry about him right now...so now as I watch Hell's Kitchen I am going to pack my suitcase and hope for the best in the next 66 hours...
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