Last night Argay and I had to find a suit to avert the latest crisis for the wedding. It was all about finding the same (out-of-season-impossible-to-find) suit or a similar looking one. Luckily we did find one at Zara; unluckily Argay was out $$$ because we couldn't find the same suit that was on clearance, was only able to return the other one he bought at regular price at sale price, and the suit I got was on regular price. Got that? I know, all these thoughts about suits, and I literally just woke up from a dream that I was with Barney Stinson who was telling me to "suit up". Yikes.
Anywho, a week left till the wedding. Crazy
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Went for some ramen (I seriously love noodles) last night with Ian, Maunley and Grayson after meeting up with them to do a suit exchange and to give Grayson his tux. Grayson is 18 months old and is running free and wild. I can't imagine when or if Eamon is going to be like that. I figure I'll just buy a leash and a muzzle for him...lol
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