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My dress is finished and home, so -that- crisis has been averted. It's not that bad a job, either, considering that she practically had to restructure the whole bottom part of it. Maybe I should have sucked up and gone for the junior bridesmaid's version.

I feel as though I'm coming down with a cold...which isn't all that surprising, considering I'll be on an airplane in a week. I always seem to get sick just before flying. Better now than on the plane, but my throat still hurts and I still feel like yuck. Pity me, and then bring me sandwiches and pizza.