I know this isn't good, isn't healthy - hell, isn't even productive in the long term, but we all have weeks like this. But it does make me laugh, especially as I'm trying to plan a wedding. I say "plan a wedding" - I'm extremely fortunate that my sister-in-law-to-be is doing the vast majority of the logistics, and the very most I ever have to do is to reply to her emails with my choices. So she'll email me and ask me what time I want the hairdresser, and what sort of flowers I want and she does the rest. That is lovely. But the wedding magazines make me laugh.
I only bought one (and I shan't do it again - at least not until my next wedding), but here are a few top tips:
- Try to do one thing each day that isn't related to the wedding; take a walk or make a dentist appointment.
Really? Just one thing? OK. But I might lose my job, be unable to pay my part of the mortgage, and my relationship might break up as a result of the stress. But if you say so.
- Wear your wedding shoes every day for at least four hours, whilst you're walking round the house
This sounds like sensible advice. And fuck - they are certainly uncomfortable shoes. But I did ask the wedding assistants and they were quite adamant that Uggs aren't really appropriate bridal attire. But I don't get home from work until 7 p.m. at the earliest. This means I have to stay up until 11 p.m., walking round the house. This is what my schedule normally looks like on a weeknight: 7 p.m. get home. 7.30 p.m. cook dinner. 8 p.m. eat and watch TV until 9.30 p.m. when I get into bed. Perhaps I could see if my employers think it's OK for me to wear my wedding shoes in the office?
- Step up your skincare! From 12 months before the wedding you should be having regular monthly facials. Invest in some top-quality moisturiser.
12 months? Seriously? He only proposed in May. Regular facials? I was planning on maybe using some moisturiser a week or so before the wedding. Will that do?
- Diet! Eat healthily, exercise. You'll feel great, be healthy and look slimline on your big day!
Fuck off. I made pastry from scratch today. It has shitloads of butter in but it tastes great. Besides, now I've caught myself a man, I thought the whole point was I could now let myself go. Why else would I get married?
I might write an alternative wedding guide. Wedding guide for the lazy bride. Has a ring to it. Geddit? A ring? I'll go now.
2 comments:
I think your wedding guide for the lazy bride would sell like hot cakes (or pastry) Do it!
I didn't do any of these things either, and I still pulled off a great wedding, and fit in my dress! Wedding mags are complete tosh... your idea sounds better!!!
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