How it could all go wrong.
My Meaghan is next to me right now, on our very last leisurely weekend visit in New York before I move in two weeks. (I move in two weeks.)
We were hanging out, catching up, when Meaghan shared a dark secret with me:
You know what my biggest fear is? I keep imagining that we’re up there saying our vows and stuff, and then a bee flies up and lands on me and I freak out.
So, if that happens, everyone sit quietly and then never mention it.
June 19th, 2009 at 12:59 pm
I can vouch that this is her biggest fear about the wedding. HAHA! The other day a bee landed on me and I flipped the fuck out… and after Meaghan laughed at my ridiculousness she shared this with me. HAHA! Anyway, I’m bringing my EpiPen just in case…