This wedding planning has made me realize a few things about myself, things I probably wish I had never known. Here goes my bad self confession:
Procrastination is my middle name. (Lets face it, it's my first, last AND middle. Try filling out a bubble sheet with that hefty moniker....)
I can't make a decision to save my life. No, really, I think if my life depended on it, I would still not know if I wanted paper or plastic. (bless my baggu for saving me from that daily decision)
I tend to fall asleep on anyone who is in my vicinity when the clock strikes anything after 10. Oh all right, 9:30.
Despite all of this, Matt continues to show up every evening at 6.