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moriath

Currently out of work, fandom- and wedding-obsessed 23 year old woman. Expect to see lots of posts about wedding, job-hunting, moving across the country (MI to NY) and fandom!

Getting shit accomplished!

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So today I got an unexpected day off from work. I showed up an my manager (who usually loves me) looked all disappointed. He'd apparently been trying to get hold of me because they needed to cut hours majorly today, and once I was there and clocked in they can't make me go home for four hours. So I volunteered to leave. He was reluctant to let me go, but I assured him that since I have a real job starting next week, it's not like losing today was going to be a huge blow to my income. Plus I have stuff here at home to do.

Cleaning is not one of those tasks, however. It should be, but considering there is no water in the building right now (it was shut off this morning right after I realized that I hadn't shampooed my hair while I was in the shower).

However! I have heard back from the bar people regarding our Friday-night party, talked to the photographer about how long to allow for pictures, and set up hair appointments for myself, the bridesmaids and my mom (Billy's mom doesn't want in on the awesome hair-styling action - I'm not snubbing my future mother-in-law). Now I'm going to let the bridesmaids all know this, and let them know we have to be at the salon by nine in the morning (apparently getting hair done takes four hours, because we want to be out of there by noon).

Yesterday was also a productive day, because we got Billy his tux! We got the whole thing - tux, shirt, vest, tie, and shoes - for less than $170. Which is not "cheap," strictly speaking, but is a lot less than buying a suit and all of those components would have been (at this point - a dedicated bargain shopper could have picked things up in bits and pieces over the last year, but considering getting Billy to do anything wedding-related is like pulling teeth, it's a miracle we got the tux before the two-week deadline).

Billy is still sick. He keeps telling me he thinks he has bronchitis. I have told him he's not allowed to have bronchitis, which really should be the end of the story, right? And I have threatened him several times that this marriage may not happen if he makes me sick.
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