Save the Date. March 26th.
That was the last decision Harris and I got to make about our wedding.
I thought this was going to be a breeze with Aunt Emmie and Harris’ stepmom helping, but no- they want this insane thing to rival all the other celebrity weddings to date.
It’s putting my anxiety through the roof, and just when I thought we had a handle, one more thing gets added to the plate.
The circus is now mine, but it’s this monkey’s mom holding the whip.
Maybe we should have eloped.
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