You can plan everything to the last detail, but you can never plan for the weather.

First came the guests canceling.. which actually started on Wednesday. Then came the flight cancelations..

Then came the snow. And I’m glad it actually snowed like a motherfucker because if everything got called off due to ‘fear of snow’ and nothing happened, I would have been pissed.

But it’s all out of my control. We got all of the deposits back that we could, and we’re having a small get together at my Dad’s house tomorrow. We’re getting married.

And in the end, that’s all that really matters.