MY PANTS ARE BECRAPPED.

HOLY SH!T. I AM SITTING IN MY HOTEL. MY NAILS ARE FRESHLY DONE. MY LIP IS SWOLLEN AND INFLAMED AS THE RESULT OF A FREAK WAXING INCIDENT.

I didn't say which lip.

THE LIP ON MY FACE. Would you believe I never get waxed, and decided to do so three days before my wedding> Lip, chin and brows?

I look like a meat face.

So, I guess I can't stay on- I have SOOOOO much still to do, and am determined to get some sleep tonight. I LOVVVVVEEEEEE you girls, and wish so much that I could have been writing the last few days. It's been one thing after another. But I'm pretty excited, and judging from the fun we're having at the hotel already, I think it will be a great time.

I LOVE YOU GUYS, THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING, AND WISH ME LUCK!!

and pray for my lip. I'm hoping my freaklip is the worst thing that happens. If that's the case, all will be well.

I am FREAKING OUT.

I GET TO EAT TOMORROW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!