Day 92: Go To A Wedding.

Today is Angelo's wedding and it is pouring rain. Rain shmain. Rains got nothing on us, a tough Italian family, plus it's good luck. Saying that, I wish them all the best and look forward to seeing mon petit walk down the aisle.
Although, my wedding was supposed to be the first in my family and was planned to take place this week in Paris. Today is about realizing that life throws you curve balls. Sometimes really fucked up ones but everything happens for a reason.
Now I am off to suck my fat in the 2 packs of spanx I bought with a Lord and Taylor's gift certificate. Bon dimanche!