3 days before We leave to California
Well, they say that the closer you get to the wedding, the more CRAP comes up.
I had a dream this weekend that my friend Kathryn was sleeping in a motel that had NO WALLS. Good, huh?
My dear friend Meg wrote me yesterday to tell me that for some reason one of the companies that I'm registered with WON'T DELIVER TO MY APARTMENT. The fact that some of my FAVORITE ITEMS come from this company, lead me to palpitations.
I was walking to work today and I realized that I didn't have a copy of James Brown's "Sex Machine" for our dance mix. This happens to be my favorite song to dance to of all time. Along with this came the realization that I have NO PRINCE. I thought I'd PASS OUT, when I thought of this. I mean, what will BECOME OF ME?
Speaking of music, we just discovered that the place we are having the wedding DOES NOT have a sound system--and for a whole 7 months, we've been thinking it DID! Glad I had that "Confirmation Call" with the event space after all!
All this and rapidly draining funds too!
Well, not to sound TOO FRANTIC, but it's three days before we leave New York for what is now being called WEDDINGLAND. The good news is that we aren't stressed about getting married at all. So, I guess you could say this is all fluff. If it all falls down around our ears it won't matter if we are hitched by the end of it. PHEW! That makes me feel better. Well, that and watching THIS over and over again.
I had a dream this weekend that my friend Kathryn was sleeping in a motel that had NO WALLS. Good, huh?
My dear friend Meg wrote me yesterday to tell me that for some reason one of the companies that I'm registered with WON'T DELIVER TO MY APARTMENT. The fact that some of my FAVORITE ITEMS come from this company, lead me to palpitations.
I was walking to work today and I realized that I didn't have a copy of James Brown's "Sex Machine" for our dance mix. This happens to be my favorite song to dance to of all time. Along with this came the realization that I have NO PRINCE. I thought I'd PASS OUT, when I thought of this. I mean, what will BECOME OF ME?
Speaking of music, we just discovered that the place we are having the wedding DOES NOT have a sound system--and for a whole 7 months, we've been thinking it DID! Glad I had that "Confirmation Call" with the event space after all!
All this and rapidly draining funds too!
Well, not to sound TOO FRANTIC, but it's three days before we leave New York for what is now being called WEDDINGLAND. The good news is that we aren't stressed about getting married at all. So, I guess you could say this is all fluff. If it all falls down around our ears it won't matter if we are hitched by the end of it. PHEW! That makes me feel better. Well, that and watching THIS over and over again.


3 Comments:
I have Prince AND James Brown, and I can bring them to Weddingland :-).
I also have Air Supply, Lionel Richie, and Ah-ha, should they become necessary.
That, or I can sing them for you, over and over again, since there is no sound system.
You just let me know if you need the mp3 for JT's "Rock Your Body." It was a hit in our Weddingland!
I think you need to add two songs:, if you don't have them already: 1) "To be Real," and 2) "GROOVE IS IN THE HALL," which must be on the best all-time dance song list.
I'm loving the Prince and James Brown, but... Timberlake's "Rock your body"? Hmmm... I'd personally be more into his "I think that things are heatin' up, wanna get wit' me?" song, because it makes me laugh. But heck if you're gonna have THAT, you might as well throw in the "Tell me baby girl, 'cause I need to know..." song (who is that-- Ricky Martin?) -- that REALLY cracks me up! Or why not some Smashmouth, if you want to be in the shamelessly poppy vein, e.g. "Might as well be walking on the sun"? Or are you going to have "Wild thing" (the cover of it)?
I also think you need "I got you (I feel good)," if you're going to have "Sex machine." -- My hubby and I didn't have a big enough "weddingland" for a sound system, dance floor, etc. But geez, I can see it could sure trigger fits of obsessive planning!...
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