Dear Internets,
I got measured for underoos today. It turns out I wear a bra size I didn't even know existed. Go figure. I'm hoping everything works out together once I get the dress altered.
This is all a lot of work.
Internets, if you don't have a grandma who says your upcoming wedding gives her something to live for, I recommend eloping.
Love,
Jane
They don't call me bridezilla... at least not to my face
From the mixed up files of Ms. Distractible P. Jane
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