losing it...

Ok. There was never any receipt for the deposit on the reception hall. She didn't give me one. Just the list of caterers, which I have placed neatly in my little folder. I guess that's a good thing...I didn't lose something important after all, but I'd rather have lost a piece of paper than a piece of what mind I have left...

PS...if you see my sister, ask her about the feathers...lots and lots of feathers...