I'm going out of town this weekend to my sister's wedding. Yup, I'm the world's oldest bridesmaid (I think I hear a fiddle playing in the distance). You see, I hate weddings. Perhaps I am the only woman on the face of the earth that hates them, but I do. I am very happy that my sister has found the love of her life, but why torture me like this? Why not elope? Well, at least my shoes are cute. Just trying to look on the bright side. I'll just drink a lot wine!
Anyway...I hope you all have a wonderful weekend!