Oh just some of the ONE HUNDRED AND TWO invitations I have to do.
My brain my exploded.
I have 70 fully ready to hit the mailbox though, so it’s really almost done.
After being held hostage tying ribbons and licking envelopes, the fiance desperately wanted out of the house. We decided to try the super sketchy, but allegedly delicious Italian place near us.
Seriously, doesn’t it look a little weird?
But the internet told me it was delicious, and we all know the internet wouldn’t lie.
Inside is again, a little sketchy, but in a good way. You could see into the kitchen, which I kinda like, and they had big giant armchairs you could sit in.
They had a special, which said it fed four.
The fiance and I ordered it.
We like leftovers.
Turns out that it feeds four people who haven’t eaten in a week.
I hope people don’t mind their invites showing up with a little marinara on ’em….