Moving. Is. Not. Fun.
The important thing is that it's done and over with. Unfortunately tackling the unpacking is as big of a pain in the a*s as moving was.
In addition to the move and the unpacking, Brian's sister is getting married this weekend. With everything going on, I haven't been watching what I've been eating (or drinking) and the gym.....um, well, haven't been there much either....I tried on my dress for the wedding, and in my opinion I look like a sausage. I'm premenstrual, so in addition to looking like a sausage, I feel like a sausage. A big, fat, full, bloated sausage.
I've been pissing and moaning about how "FAT" I am to Brian for the last 48 hours....I think he's had enough...
"I AM NOT telling you AGAIN that you ARE NOT FAT!!! Just STOP!!!"
I'm such a girl.
Rehearsal dinner tonight, wedding tomorrow. Off to get mani's and pedi's.
Pictures to follow soon.
Have a good one!