Help, I'm alive..

Well that didn't go so well did it? My attempt at reincarnating my blog, and I lasted two days. Turns out, sister weddings take a lot of work. It was beautiful, it made me want to fall head over heels in love, but it also made me not want to have a wedding. It's amazing all the little things that go into weddings.

Went shopping in Buffalo yesterday, and for the first time in my life, the car I was in was searched at the border. We were terrified. Not because we had booze, drugs or firearms, but we had over our limit in clothing. The officer CLEARLY saw our clothes that we had stuffed into a sleeping bag, and then rolled up, as when we got back in the car the clothes were on display. It may have helped that I did a lot of shopping at Victoria Secret, therefore much of those clothes were lacy, sexy underwear. How could he bust me for those without embarrassing himself, and me?