I know I have probably mentioned my wedding in the past ten posts, but I only have three weeks left! THREE. Three weeks to get a few more DIY projects done, finalize some of the more costly items on the agenda, lose eight pounds, and confirm with the last of the stragglers who have not RSVP’d. I have never planned anything so specific in my life, I have just about everything written down from now until we pile into the car at the end of the night on the 30th. I should probably even schedule bathroom breaks at this point since I have been consuming coffee like it is air.
Of course not everything scheduled in the next three weeks is all wedding-related, nope! Tonight a few of my friends and fellow Ferndale High School alumni are meeting up for an “Anti-High School reunion”. I actually didn’t graduate until 2003, but this gathering is for ANY graduating class. Basically a bunch of people are going to meet up in random areas of Ferndale and post on the event page on Facebook who will be where at what time and people are just going to meet up according to where they want to go, from what I understand. Which is pretty cool, my friends and I were already planning on some karaoke at a shitty dive bar in the area, so hopefully a few more oddballs will show up. I am willing to bet that if this goes well, another even like this will happen next year for my graduating class. Not everyone can spend $50+ on tickets to a reunion, so this is really cool alternative, and there is no pressure. FHS rejects, FTW!
Purse, Vest & Belt-Thrifted
Hair Clip- Ferndale Street Vender