I got an appointment for the Pronovias Sample Sale that is happening NEXT WEEK in London. OMG. YOU GUYS.
I COULD HAVE MY DRESS NEXT WEEK.
In non-capslocky fashion, this is a bit exciting/terrifying, for reasons thusly:
Exciting
- Buying my wedding dress OMG
- Massive saving = more money for other fun stuff
- Buying my WEDDING DRESS. AND THEN IMMA WEAR IT AND EAT PIE.
(I am probably going to use this gif a LOT in this blog)
Terrifying
- What if I get down there and they don't have it in my size?
- What if I get down there and they only have one in my size and I have to fight for it?
- What if they have it but it is damaged?
- My wedding insurance only covers the dress for two months before the wedding.
- SO MANY UNKNOWN VARIABLES. CANNOT ADEQUATELY PLAN. MAKING FOR ANXIOUS.
I've never been to a sample sale before, but TV has led me to believe that they all end in women wrestling and screaming and pulling hair out.
But I'm sure that's an exaggeration, right? Right?
The consultant said it's going to be very busy, and I'm probably going to have to share with someone, which, whatever, I had to do that at the National Wedding Show so no biggy there. But that makes me wonder how strict they will be with appointment times. My appointment is at 3:00pm, but my train gets in at 12:30 - if I headed along straight from there, would they let me in? Can't hurt to try I suppose.
The only other downside of that is that my train home isn't until about 7:30pm (darn you cheap train ticket rules!), so I will potentially be having to lug my wedding dress around London with me until then.
I'd better get training.
I'll let you know what happened next week!
