This is a super mini pity party.
The dates got mixed up for my last dress fitting so my future MIL can't come with me. My stepmom can't come with me. Npapaya can't come with me...
Which leaves me with no one to help me get into my dress for the fitting (cause the seamstress wont' do it for some reason.)
Now, I know that everyone has good excuses... but I feel like I don't have a single friend. Whaaa! (I do have other friends around here, but none that would be appropriate to ask. It's a small wedding... so I'm not going to ask a friend I haven't invited to the wedding to help me try on the dress, yanno? I feel like that would be weird.)
The last person available is ... gulp... Jedi. And he can't see the dress before the wedding!
I'm going to have a little pity party... because if I can't find anyone else I have to ask my-- gulp-- stepsister. And that's not a good idea unless I want my dress to smell of booze, dogs, and cigarettes... (and other "mystery" odors.)
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