A glass of liquid courage, please!

Dang, I really am awful at this whole “blogging” thing, aren’t I?

That’s what happens when you pick up a second job while the first job starts getting extremely busy six days a week all the while preparing for your best friend’s wedding day with parties and speeches, etc.

This is the big week! If I’m this anxious and my status is merely “maid of honor” I can only imagine how the bride is doing.  She’s always so laid back and calm, so I hope her natural tendencies are kicking in these next few days.

She says she’s nervous for my speech.  I’ll let you know what she thinks of it when it’s all said and done, but I’m pretty positive she thinks I’ll drink too much beforehand and go on a rambling spree and probably drop the “f bomb” and thoroughly mortify and embarass her and make the wedding guests feel extremely awkward.

What she doesn’t know is that my speech is neat, clean, and even typed out.  So now I just have to try hard not to spill champagne all over it. (winky face!)

But seriously, this could be a nightmare.

Just kidding, gosh!


But seriuosly…


I’ll be saying it a lot this week,