Well, the good news is

Well, the good news is that the dress has been purchased. The bad news is that the wedding reception venue is, apparently, inadequate. Just shoot me, shoot me now and take away the pain. Please.

I had a jaunty little post in mind for today. Something about it being Monday and how the weekend had flown by, and it did, but somehow I don’t feel the need to talk about how nice the sailing was yesterday, or how well I thought I was hitting the ball in my tennis lesson on Saturday.

I just want it all to go away. Now.