Punch and pie...

Sometimes to even out your day - you need something. You crave something. I got off work at midnight tonight after a 9 hour shift full of laughter with coworkers and 99% of customers asking why the sizes are "tall, grande, and joe's choice 20 oz" instead of small, medium, and large (I still don't have a logical reason). I got off of a 9 hour shift and all I wanted was some tacos, some horrible for you, runs right through you Taco Bell soft tacos. Its been raining today and the temperature has plummetted. Nothing beats tacos, sweatpants, and reruns of Grey's Anatomy - just what the doctor ordered.

Today was diverse - to say the least. I worked on my thesis this morning, annouced to my Mom that I Levi and I are getting married in December of this year, and worked the night shift. We have been planning the wedding since March, got around to getting engaged in August but have kept things under wraps to keep the stress limited to .... well - me. I know how stressful a wedding can be, especially on the respective families. I have 5 sisters. I also have worked over 300 weddings as child labor for my Mom who was a wedding coordinator for over a decade - I know weddings, trust me. I wanted my family to be able to enjoy the wedding and not have to worry about whether or not a decoration is straight or if the cake is assembled correctly. This is going to be simple and calm - even if it kills me. Plus we are trying to be fair, my family gets the ceremony - his family gets the reception (split 50 / 50) .

But thats all for now, cats out of the bag as it were, I have to get some sleep and get up early to do laundry before work.