Brannon's sister, Crystal, and Crystal fiance are on their way to Springfield. They should be here sometime late this afternoon if all goes well.

I worked my BUTT off yesterday and got TONS of stuff planted in the front and back yard. I also mowed. The yard and flowers look positively beautiful.

Brannon and I both have tomorrow off to spend with Crystal and John and Steph and my sister. MUCH shopping to get the menu items and all the last minute stuff will occur.

And the kids have early dismissal tomorrow. YAY!! I might let them skip school Monday to spent time with Crystal and John.

The bad news:

I am heading to the doctor here in a minute. I have a UTI, I would bet my next paycheck on it. I felt it coming on Tuesday night. I thought I would see how yesterday went. Last night when I went to bed I was sure. And this morning I am positive. So off to the doctor I go. I am PISSED. I am very sensitive to antibiotics and the thought of shitting through a screen and never hitting metal doesn't appeal to me...and RIGHT BEFORE MY WEDDING DAY. Something must be done.

Brannon's mother isn't coming to the wedding. She wants to be here, she just won't be. I won't go into detail, its a very touchy subject right now. Brannon is hurt and his sister is PISSED. The kids are extremely disappointed. I want to cry.

The ugly news:

The forecast for our wedding day was originally 72 and sunny. Now it is rain and 55. NICE!

I want to crawl back into bed and cry. I grabbed ahold of Brannon this morning. I didn't want to let him go. I am feeling very clingy to him right now. Having John and Crystal here tonight will help get my mind off of stuff, and she will be a huge help to me. I'm focusing on the good stuff here, and trying to forget about that fact that I feel icky. Brannon assures me that our wedding day is going to be GREAT...period. I believe him.