Out of Time

Today I got word that for the next 11 weeks, I will be working 58 hours a week. 58! That's 18 extra hours! Which is a lot of coin, but also leaves me with no time. Luckily, most of the work is done, but I think from now on I have to just take what I have time for. Or, in other words... settle.

I have very little left to do. I already went to the seamstress to get my dress altered; it comes back at the end of the month. I have already purchased my shoes and lingerie; my veil is up in the air, but I saw one at Joanne's Fabrics that was inexpensive and totally adequate for my needs.

The biggest thing left to do right now is invitations. I got a whole bunch of extra names from Geoff's grandmother, more than I had expected, so I have to print out another bunch of invites. She assures me they won't come, so I wish I had a backup invitation that was not so much work.