Wednesday, March 23, 2011

M.o.H

I've been given the distinct honour of being one of my oldest and dearest friend's maid of honour. And while I am super excited and giddy over the fact, I am also scared a little stiff.

Everyone [or at least every woman] has heard the stories of the things the M.o.H is in charge of. Everyone knows that she's the one the bride goes to for help, and most importantly, she's the one who arranges the bachelorette party. I'm petrified of arranging a bachelorette party.

I am not a partier by nature [I think I've mentioned this before]; I'd rather spend my nights getting good nights sleeps without throwing up. And so the thought of organizing a themed drinking party terrifies me. Maybe if I just hire a stripper that would make them forget about the drinking. I need to talk to Lici about this.

Otherwise I am totally thrilled. Although I'm sure that since I'm going to be surrounded by wedding by the time it happened [4 months!] Kyleman is going to be having a whiny earful of "I wanna get maaaaaaaaaaarrieeeeeeeed!"

Poor bloke.