Since logging into the Knot.com this morning I have been very productive. I emailed my contact at the church to confirm that we did in fact have the church reserved. What? Did you think I was kidding? I really need to make sure bare shoulders are allowed in the church, but that's a later email. I am sure my contact can only handle one freak out at a time, people. I emailed the priest to check in with him. I let EJ (I can call him that -- I have known him since I was 6) know that I was still getting married, that I had made a lot of progress and that he will think I am crazy when he sees what we've accomplished. Yes I know that these are all things that, realistically, he already knows. I also suggested that he come and see the fam (it's been awhile) and meet Brandon. Somehow this has not already happened.
Today Brandon and I are taking my Dad out for his 62nd birthday -- that's right people, he is aging well. In answer to what I can only assume will be your next question -- No, he does not color his hair. I can only hope that I am so lucky. Why are we taking him out 2 weeks late? On his actual birthday my father was in Kentucky diving into whiskey barrels on the Bourbon Trail. It's a tough life that man leads.
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