My hobbies are cake, flowers, party dresses, etiquette, and paper products. And my job is full of fancy parties. I could pretend that I don’t love weddings, but no one would believe me.
And when I invited myself over to Harrington’s roof on Saturday night he said it would be perfect because I could give his wedding invite list (for a party 14 months away) a once over. . . and see YouTube videos of the cocktail-hour band. . . and see the photographer’s work.
And Cooper let me know he was proposing to his girl the next day.
And Prince Charming casually mentioned that he has been engaged for a month.
And that was going to be my blog post for today-- about how everyone is getting married and how it’s obviously a race and I’m losing and how I keep just accidentally Googling wedding dresses.
And then. . . .
Ted texted me to let me know that his brother. . . his little brother. . . is engaged. It happened last night.
And that’s it. If Simon calls to say he’s getting married, I will throw up.