Monkey Wrench

So I finally got around to calling the Dekalb Co. courthouse the other day. Turns out, they don’t do weddings. At all. If you know one of the judges, they might do you a favor. Which we don’t. So now the heat is on to find someone who can, will, and is actually available. Ug.
Also, someone in my month board on The Knot posted that she just tried to book a baker and they were already filled up for her date. Holy Crap. I was going to wait until the bridal show next weekend to have just one more go around with all the local bakers, but now I don’t know if that’s wise. Will one week make the difference? Ug, again.

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