Episode 14: on 30/06/2010 by Gabrielle Sterin
" s bells church does that ring tomorrow ... But for now, no time to daydream: the latest setting and marriage at City Hall go for! "
6 h 30: the sun is barely up, but it's already hysteria, everyone is on a war footing. Anxiety tops the list: the sky will fall on there head? Car as might be expected - we're in Normandy - it seems that for now it is "cloudy with a few cloudy. We can not do anything about it, but still, it annoys me. No time to dwell on this detail weather, the mayor is waiting for us at 16 o'clock. Some spin so the florist search for the bouquets that will brighten - Sad - wedding hall this afternoon, the other at the baker's chocolate cakes and buns recover.
13 hours: is the break, but no one lingers. Strange but true the number of guests is still not fixed - some were eventually withdrawn, others took the opportunity to invite themselves. We must again call the caterer and reprint it for the seventeenth time the list of placement of tables.
14 hours: I do not want to know anything, I go to the hairdresser. What others are doing with their problem of capricious old car, originally scheduled for the release of Mass tomorrow.
15 h 45: hair brushes and all clad in white short, I advanced towards the town hall.
16: 20 pm that's it, we got married! Branch home. Here, everything is warm congratulations and affectionate attentions. I'm happy! The petit fours and champagne engulfed finished, the happy few (family, witnesses, friends
VIP) are willing to put it in the rental house now my parents-in-a-drink giant barbecue. Strangely, all the stress of the day flew seems everyone thinks only of enjoying his evening.
Midnight: give up my tender husband to lock myself in the guest room of my loyal supporters. Program: An Evening Girls, a true, a pajama party as we do longer. I fall asleep with a smile: tomorrow is another day ...
13 hours: is the break, but no one lingers. Strange but true the number of guests is still not fixed - some were eventually withdrawn, others took the opportunity to invite themselves. We must again call the caterer and reprint it for the seventeenth time the list of placement of tables.
14 hours: I do not want to know anything, I go to the hairdresser. What others are doing with their problem of capricious old car, originally scheduled for the release of Mass tomorrow.
15 h 45: hair brushes and all clad in white short, I advanced towards the town hall.
16: 20 pm that's it, we got married! Branch home. Here, everything is warm congratulations and affectionate attentions. I'm happy! The petit fours and champagne engulfed finished, the happy few (family, witnesses, friends
VIP) are willing to put it in the rental house now my parents-in-a-drink giant barbecue. Strangely, all the stress of the day flew seems everyone thinks only of enjoying his evening.
Midnight: give up my tender husband to lock myself in the guest room of my loyal supporters. Program: An Evening Girls, a true, a pajama party as we do longer. I fall asleep with a smile: tomorrow is another day ...
Suite - and end - the next episode ...
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