Seattle adventures, life, home, and coffee—in no particular order
I just had a minor panic attack. Turns out, this wedding thing is EXPENSIVE. I know that, and I’ve been reminding myself of that fact, but HOLY CRAP. I just did a quick tabulation of rough costs (for a whopping 200 people, give or take a great aunt or two), and then…I fainted. My heart is still beating at an irregular rate. DEAR SWEET JESUS why do people get married? Maybe we should just run off to Vegas???