The week leading up to our wedding wasn’t really eventful—or maybe it was and I’ve just blocked that part out of my memory. I’ve already mentioned that some tasks took some last minute effort, and others got scratched from the list, and I spent a significant chunk of my time checking the weather. The Monday before the wedding was Memorial Day, so we had an extra day off of work to take care of those last minute items. We had done most of the hard work a few weeks before, which involved packing up all that glassware, labeling the boxes, and loading them into my parents’ giant van, but there were still a million things on the to-do list.
The madness, and the result
But you don’t want to hear about the week-of crazies, no more than I want to relive them. The biggest item to get done was on Wednesday: Sphinx, his parents, my mom, and some other awesome helpers delivered all that decor to the Board of Trade, and they stored it in a back room. This was so helpful, because we didn’t have to worry about transporting all that glassware to the guy who would set it up, and we got it out of our hair a few days in advance.