Finalize guest list? Check.
Hire photographer? Check.
Pick out rings? Check.
Write? Check.1
1 Made out to the photographer. I offered to put him into my novel, perhaps as a suave photographer-samurai in search of his long-lost love and a fabled artifact, but he said no, he’d rather just have the money his contract stipulated. Eh, his loss. On the plus side, that means I still have one major character unclaimed. I’ll let the florist and the cake designer fight over that one.
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