Every day seems to be even more un-bride-y than the last, these days. My brain is just mush when it comes to trying to sort out details. The overwhelming list of all the things left to be set in stone is nauseating. Ug. Yesterday I asked Brandon if he thought we could elope still. He gave me such a sad face. “Nevermind,” I said.
I don’t really want to elope, but I really don’t want to be the one who has the final say on all these things that I could do without. I never really cared much about the wedding, aside from the dress. I would very much love to just be married.


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