Finally, FINALLY have everything done. With a few loose ends tied up, I can hopefully get some sleep tonight it preparation of the big day tomorrow. Still can't fucking believe that.
My big day. I'm having a big day. Fuck me.
But first, updated Sunshine pictures!
( I can sympathise with her in this picture... )By the time we got done, I was ready to join her in the backseat. Life is so much easier when you're a bub, and I was fucking jealous she could pass out like that while I had to stick to the wheel in rush hour traffic.
But it was all a result of getting this priceless shot by a professional photographer. I emphasise
shot because this was the only decent pic we got. She spent the rest absolutely refusing to do anything cheesy or cute and sat in the pot plant he shoved her in with a frown on her face and the lip thing she does when she's about to burst into tears. I had to resort to drastic actions and sing and dance her favourite Wiggles song. I swear, I'm going to take Geoff out with his freakishly large dinosaur. Mummy maybe might have cried when she saw the photo, though. Next time, I'm asking Leila to take the photos.
( Still the sunshine of my life... )[LOCKED FROM ANDREW]
And now to wedding stuff. Not an exhaustive list, but bits and pieces for posterity.
The dress by Oscar de la Renta,
HEREThe shoes by Manolo Blahnik,
HERESunshine's dress,
HEREBridesmaid dresses,
HEREThe bouquet,
HEREButtonholes for the guys,
HEREHoneymoon Down Under,
HERE in luxury for a week in Tasmania, and then
HERE in Sydney for a week so Andrew can catch up with family.
I think that's all for now.
Fuck, I'm nervous. I need tomorrow to be perfect. If just one day in my life can be perfect, please make it that.