It's 7:30am and we're off to run lots of errands today. I'm blogging because I wanted to tell someone, anyone, that I had my second wedding nightmare. I have to be quick so I can't even dwell on how bizarre it is and I'll just blurt it out. We forgot to have a rehearsal dinner and instead, went to a smelly pool hall. Then, my hair wasn't cooperating because of random humidity so one of my bridesmaids suggested I go dread style a la Monica Gellar Bing in the Bahamas and I thought it was brilliant. Once that was done I realized that I never picked up my dress from the bridal store...15 minutes before the ceremony. Since I was wearing a white robe, I ended up walking down the aisle in that. In dreadlocks with beads at the end. Oh, and Steven didn't have a tongue.