Well, I've done it. In a very spontaneous, spur of the moment type situation, I let a woman apply her measuring tape to me, write down the horrifically high numbers, and then I paid her for what will be, in a few months hopefully, my wedding dress.
Phase one of operation three-tiered cake complete.
I just hope the result is as good as my incredibly detailed descriptions to the lady... Perhaps I should worry that the building I went in to to find her was call the "Tat Building" and the company's name is "Commix"? Or perhaps the fact that it is THREE times under budget should have made me think "you get what you pay for" instead of "I can get many, many more bottles of champagne with the difference"...?
Time will tell.
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