Today was Nick's Grandpa's birthday party thing in Croswell. I bowled a whopping 74, ate a BLT, ran across the swinging bridge TWICE, shopped for candy at the general store, and ate cake. It was a pretty good day. I also got to save a bit more postage by handing out some of my save-the-date cards. What a lazy fuck, huh? More like cheap.
Nick's family seems to be excited for the wedding. Its nice to finally be hearing some encouraging words. When we first started going through with all of this officially, no one was excited and I got a lot of 'Really? Are you sure? Why?' You know, things you don't really want to hear when you're super excited to be marrying the love of your life. What 'ev, fuck em. (This post is vulgar and full of bad grammar. oops)
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