What is the utility of having 7 -- SEVEN!!! -- bridesmaids when none of them live anywhere near you, thereby making it impossible for you to command them to help you stuff invitations into envelopes?
Heck, I'd even accept the help of groomsmen. Or a groom.
The envelopes all have return addresses printed on them.
They have all been lined.
Their destination addresses have all been calligraphed.
Now, it's just the tedious process of assembling the contents, making sure the right RSVP cards go in the right envelopes, and glue dotting everything together.
I did 25 in 2.5 hours tonight. Not good. Roughly 75 more to go.
Helpers would be good. Not that, you know, that's why I asked those seven girls to be my bridesmaids or anything.
Also, the interest in stuffing envelopes wanes when you have just found out that you're moving to Philadelphia in less than three months and all of a sudden need to figure out how to buy a house. I would much rather be sorting through mortgage loan offers and perusing sale ads on Craigslist.
The one good thing about invitation assembly? I've been watching all the ER episodes I've been DVR-ing all season, and I'm very close to being caught up. I don't even want to think about how many hours that means this project has been taking me.
Sunday, March 22, 2009
A rhetorical question
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Aw, I really wish I could've helped with this! Stuffing envelopes is about the only invitation-related task I would trust myself to do anyway, considering my handwriting.
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