Gotta Love Wedding Drama

Today, my best friend called to inform me of some changes in her wedding plans. She told me that, due to some ... drama, her Maid of Honor would no longer be her Maid of Honor, and she asked if I would like to be. Here's what I was thinking: "Wha?!"

Yup ... exciting. Well ... exciting that I get to be her Maid of Honor now. Not exciting that she and the previous MOH probably won't be friends anymore. That part's not so good. My best buddy seems to be really upset by that ... and I'm going to do my best to be a damn good Maid of Honor so she'll still be happy! That's what b-maids are supposed to do, right? RIGHT!

Anyway ... my bestie asked me today for the style number of the bridesmaid dresses we got. Said number is on the receipt ... WHICH I CAN'T FIND! Gah! I thought it was in my purse still -- nope! On the dishwasher? Nope! Microwave stand? Of course not! CRAAAAAAP.

So now, tomorrow, I have to tear apart my house to find the damn thing ... because God knows the former MOH won't want to help out and give us the number from the dress! I hope Richard didn't throw it out. I'm pretty sure I wouldn't have ... but it's nowhere to be found!

My sister said it best on my friend's facebook status. She commented and said: "Without wedding drama, it wouldn't be a wedding."