I wasn't going to write about the hassle I've been having but I thought I may as well note it down... Gary's auntie and her partner wrote me a snotty letter saying they couldn't come because we didn't invite one of their kids' girlfriends.
My dad's sister threw a wobbly because we didn't invite her son at all.
So did my mum's sister.
My grandmother (maternal) decided not to come and told me via RSVP rather than on the phone (she lives 150 miles away so that rules out face to face) then changed her mind, then changed it back again... finally deciding to come at the eleventh hour (today, actually!)
My maid of honour (MoH) is leaving early in the evening to drive to London because her cousin is getting married and her uncle is annoyed she won't be there, even though I announced my wedding day about 6 months before her cousin. So MoH is leaving so she can join them for a family breakfast the next day. Forgive me, but I'm paying for a dress, shoes, bag, hair and food for the day and her buggering off before the First Dance is really, REALLY making me mad.
One of Gary's friend misunderstood his invitation. It stated that
he was invited but he seemed to think that meant he was invited, along with his wife and 7 month old baby!! WTF?!
Gary asked an old friend to come to the wedding about 6 months ago and he never responded. Until yesterday, when he asked if we'd booked him
and his girlfriend who we've never met a hotel room! I've never even met the old friend!
A few weeks ago we were well under the 50 needed to ensure the cheaper prices at the venue, and now we're overrun with people who don't seem to realise how much these things cost! Sure, £20 per head for a 3 course wedding breakfast isn't that much in the grand scheme of wedding rip-offs, but it all adds up, especially when you add a glass of mulled wine and an evening buffet.
Harumph!
There, got it off my chest now. Phew.
Good things are happening though... It's my hen night on 22nd November. Just a nice quiet meal with my nearest and dearest... and some others thrown in for good measure and to make myself look a little more likeable!
Finally found a ring that fits Gary's childlike fingers!
This is the dress my mum has bought for the wedding along with the matching jacket / bolero thingy. She also bought a hat in the same store that matches exactly. I'm soooo glad I went with her because my dad kept picking out really dowdy things that would have made mum look larger than she is. She looks absolutely fantastic in it. She's also been really great with all the family feuds that this whole thing has caused!
( Some more planning pictures... including my tiara, bouquet and favours! )