Last night – or rather this morning – Mr. H and I finally strolled into our apartment at 2:30am. We scheduled our flights to come home at the same time so we could meet up in the airport, but due to some crazy storms, Atlanta Hartsfield-Jackson Airport was temporarily closed down and not a single plane could arrive or depart. I sat in Savannah, GA on my plane for a few hours, and Mr. H was stuck in Chicago, until the storms passed. With this being said – my weekend in Connecticut recap is going to have to wait, as I have LOTS of catching up to do at work. I can let you know now though that my dress fitting and bachelorette party were a SUCCESS!!!
P.S. My dad has a secret dream of being a florist (haha) – here is a pretty little something that he put together using the flowers in our backyard.
ahhh that stinks so bad!
Oh that stinks but at least the weekend was a success!