I got to connect with an old friend at the wedding, who I had missed and it seems like we might start doing stuff together. A part of me, a really big part of me at the moment, wants to get up from my desk, go to my car and just drive. And only stop for gas. Just somewhere that is far away from here. And as the clock ticks closer and closer to tomorrow, the urge keeps getting bigger and bigger.
Tomorrow is the wedding.
Everything that I have problems about is going to be there, I'm going to have to do. I'm going to have to interact with over 100 people. I'm bad one there are only 10 people. I have to wear a dress that looks horrible on me. We won't even mention how on Tuesday I got so ticked that I dyed my hair purple again.