A bad week for cars
I was excited to update with all the progress we made this week — we booked a DJ, Music in Motion out of Seymour (their website is not the best, but they seem to be excellent DJs) and we put a deposit on a horse and carriage from Loon Meadow Farm to take us from the church to the Wake Robin — but James just walked in and said he hit a deer.
Now, he’s all calm about it. ‘Hey, I just hit a deer.’ When I slid off the road on the way to youth group Sunday night, putting a hole in my brand new bumper, I had to hold back the tears. Not to mention the tire went flat and I have to get new ones.
He’s now proudly showing off the dent to our coworkers.
So I’ll save the wedding stuff for tomorrow afternoon, after the papers go out and I’m bored.
