UM. There is TEN DAYS until my sister's wedding. TEN DAYS PEOPLE! There are things to do, people to see, dresses to be picked up, little boys to whip into submission so they don't embarass the SHIT out of me on the altar, hair to have foiled, nails to be polished, bags to be packed, babysitter's itineraries to map out, Broccoli Craisin Salad to be made, Bachelorette parties to be planned... and clearly, heart attacks to avoid.
I'm a wee bit stressed. And I am not even the one planning the wedding... Thank GOD.
Anyway, I'm off to write a million lists of things to do...