Two panic attacks and an hour later, no 1 was back, and it was time for the birthday rehearsal and I was the only 1 there.
I’m not sure what I was thinking when I had our birthday in Las Vegas, NE. Aside from the fact that Las Vegas, Nevada is 1 of the largest celebration scenes in the US, I do not guess I genuinely put a lot of consideration into the thought, then as soon as both of us got off the plane and got to the hotel, the entire birthday celebration started going in weird instruction… My maid of honor and her hubby took off to find the nearest marijuana dispensary, and she had learn that recreational marijuana was legal in Las Vegas, and she was going to buy enough to get the celebration started. Two panic attacks and an hour later, no 1 was back, and it was time for the birthday rehearsal and I was the only 1 there. Fifteen hours after I arrived, our fiancé arrived; She informed myself and others that 90% of our bridal celebration was tied up eating cakes at the cannabis café! I didn’t know if I wanted to be angry, or go get them! The two of us were in the fabulous town of Las Vegas, Nevada, and all our friends wanted to do was go to a cannabis café. I wasn’t just a bride, even though I was becoming a Bridezilla, and I was about to go rip into several people at the nearby cannabis café. I had our hands on our hips as I walked toward the door of the hotel to go outside, then when I opened the door, it was only to bump our sister in the nose with the door, causing all several of them to fall on top of each other. My sister handed myself and others a basket with the slogan of the cannabis café written all over it, and a shout of congratulations.