49 hours. wedding rehearsal. almost died. twice. lotion was the culprit. wedding. last minute water run. sang. choked on dust. still sang. tried to dance. my back said no. celebrated friends. pool day. figured out why my dashboard looked like christmas. watched the masters at the pool. someone won. a nail salon opened very close by. terrible job but the tech was cute so it’s ok. someone fake slept so her dad couldn’t pick her up. when you only get 49 hours…you pack it all in.
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