Eek.

Being a bridesmaid in Stephie's wedding will be good. I will be pretty and classy and not make a complete ass out of myself.

*this is my new mantra concerning this topic*

I'm really happy that I actually get to be in the wedding. Don't get it twisted. This is my Stephie, who has been there for me through a lot. We've been friends forever. This is important to her. and to me, in a strange way. and I'm picking to worry about little things because I'm me, and this is what I do.

...is it bad that I want to dye my hair blue to match the dress?

(I think she'd murder me.)

Greg is adorable, things are great, still job hunting, still working on mental stuff. There's not much to update in the rest of the world.