Despite all my pampering and head-rubbing on Friday, I had a bit of a wedding-induced meltdown late last night, getting all whimpery and whiney about various things that are pretty much inconsequential. (Example whine: “But I won’t be able to talk to everyone! And people will be disappointed and feel ignored! And if I talk too much to friends, I’ll be a bad daughter, and if I talk too much too family, I’ll be a bad friend. Oh woe! Woe is whiney me!”) Andreas, bless him, got out of bed at 1am to make me a cup of valerian root tea. The combination of the tea and the reassuring boyfriend succeeded helping me fall asleep right away. I then had weird twisted dreams about there not being running water at the wedding. I’m deeply embarassed by all this anxiety. Aren’t I better than this?

The anxiety is especially embarassing since everything is going so well! I had my second-to-last fitting with Chaya from DaintyCore yesterday. I was stunned that the costume satin we bought for $3.50/yard turned out so lovely…the a-line skirt Chaya made drapes and hangs in a way that suggests much higher quality fabric. I also wore my corset around for a couple hours yesterday just to see if it would make me fainty or vomitrocious. Answer: nope. Felt down-right comfortable! Also: Dori is making me some amazing necklace/art to wear, and I’ve got so much help and support from so many other wonderful people. There is no need for this anxiety. ANXIETY BE GONE!

I’m working on the week-of/day-of schedule today, and scraping together the info for the program. I apologize in advance, but Electrolicious may become a little bridal-centric for the next few weeks. Forgive me.