Update: I have survived the five hour bridal shower. But I am exhausted, my feet are swollen, and all I want to do is drink a gallon of cold water and sit in a bubble bath.
Feeling extremely bitchy today. DH thought it would be an awesome idea to plan a golfing trip and have all of his friends meet at our house at 6:30 on a Sunday. Then he couldn't understand why I would be mad about this. Lo and behold all the men get here, the dog barks her head off and boom I'm up at 6:30 on Sunday. I also have to go to work on a Sunday. I'm a teacher and we do a stupid open house twice a year on a Sunday that no one comes to. Plus we're moving next weekend so it looks like I will never sleep again.