August 9, 2017
It's 8:00 and I've already expended my break. Got a lot of stuff to set up with the wedding and whatnot. All my worries have to do with timing. I wish I could be in four hundred places at once and have four hundred brains. Then I could engineer the entire thing. This is getting ridiculous and I didn't even want a party. All I know is that I'm going to turn into a big fat bridezilla. So much stress and not enough time. I'm going to have to ask people for a huge favor... and I hate asking for favors.