It 's a bit that I do not write, I know. Between one thing and another I realized that you can not escape, weddings are boring and this is no exception. That will not move anything, not even me. There is always a reason to delay things that come to mind, or simply do not feel like doing them. I will make the last minute, as I have always done everything in my life (birth, but this is a long story). Maybe put down a list helps.
Shoes: I have not found yet (not even looking for, for that matter). Expect the sales.
Something to put on: because I know that it will be cold with only the silk cloth, but still expect the balances and an idea.
Note: now reappeared in the dress by Dior, the first I had seen, and in a period where it sucks all, could not please me more? Of course not. I had to hold back from buying that too, before deciding calmly, on the morning of the wedding.
Flowers: not even know it is early or late, but I should at least make some calls and I hate phone calls.
Tip: I may have found plausible option. But not because I sought it is the same person who truccherà a friend who married two weeks before me and I know that my stepping stone.
Bomboniere / Confetti: aaaaagh!
Investments: in print ... wait ... in print ... wait ... in print ... att
Gift witnesses: that I / we thought and we love it. And we could buy it already ... but why trouble?
Wedding lists: know it will be two, a travel agency and a chance to Ikea. If anyone has reason to object to speak now or forever shut up (you never know who in a fit of organization within the open next week).
Dress groom: go there Friday, after the agreement. Then I will have a nervous breakdown because he is very elegant and I dressed in the cloth, half-naked and barefoot.
Rings: to shake the torpor I went to find his cousin goldsmith, what once was the actor in soap operas. He told me to come back in September.
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