I've hardly got 5 minutes to finish my thoughts here before everything turns into full swing, turn me into something beautiful for the wedding.
I've got an appointment here, next door, for some feminine hair maintenance... then off to pick up the dress at the cleaner's.
into a taxi, stopping by the house to pick up the rest of my things, and over to a friend's (whom I used to live with pre-her marriage.)
She'll hook me up with another shop to fancy my hair... and we'll chill till wedding time!
oh the anxiety!
