I am worn out. That's what happens whenever I come home to NLR. Since arriving Saturday evening I have had dinner with Becca and her family, met her beautiful daughter, watched Wall-E with Becca and her son, taught my brother how to plan a balanced dinner (not that he's going to remember), had a trial hair appt, decided that hairstyle wouldn't work, tried new makeup, listened to wedding music, met with my wedding decorator, bought shoes to wear at the reception, bought 2 dresses for the cruise, bought 200 stamps, and sleepily followed my mom around the liquor store while she decided on wines to try for the reception.
Most of that happened today, hence the exhaustion. I still have a facial tonight at 6:30 that has now been rescheduled twice and I have to print out the directions to the reception to stick in the invitations and do all my laundry. I think I also promised my mom I'd do the dishes today, but she's giving me a rest right now.
I would never have imagined that Fayetteville is more relaxing than coming home, but I can't wait to get back tomorrow.
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