So it’s 8 in the morning, Leah and I briefly talk about how much fun we’re having and decide to stay another night then 5 minutes later see a gross bug and book a nice hotel then agree to never go anywhere ever again.
On my way to the gorge in heatless curlers to rave in a cave. Is this something I necessarily wanna do? No. But I’ll have a great blow out upon arrival
Ohhhh how things change. Today was supposed to be my rehearsal dinner but instead I’m waiting for my new bf to land in Indy after flying across the country all morning just to keep me entertained this weekend.