Pavs' wedding is in just about two weeks. Actually, Inderpal proposed Freedom Day because then, he says, the whole country will be having a party on their anniversary every year. (I think it's because then it'll be easier for him to remember.) But of course, we didn't know when they planned it then that I would be on the Council, so I know mum wanted to send out a load of last-minute invitations but I'm sure most everyone already has plans and responsibilities. (Did you and Ned get yours? It would be lovely if you could come by, even the reception. I think you'd really enjoy it.)
Pavs is going absolutely spare over every little detail. Yesterday she had one of the shopgirls take out a whole section of the embroidery on her sari because, she said, there was a missed stitch about half a foot from one seam. Mum's about to ban her from the shop if she makes any more changes to the charms on them, too.
But the flowers are coming along nicely and for once, mum and the aunts agreed that we should let the caterers do the cooking, because there's going to be mountains of food and we'd have to start next week if we wanted it all to be done in time. Let the hall take care of it, I say, I bet they have elves or mudbloods or something.
And Haruman showed me the dhoti sherwani he's planning to wear and if he doesn't make someone fall in love with him in that, then there's just no hope for him!
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Date: 2014-07-19 12:39 am (UTC)Pavs' wedding is in just about two weeks. Actually, Inderpal proposed Freedom Day because then, he says, the whole country will be having a party on their anniversary every year. (I think it's because then it'll be easier for him to remember.) But of course, we didn't know when they planned it then that I would be on the Council, so I know mum wanted to send out a load of last-minute invitations but I'm sure most everyone already has plans and responsibilities. (Did you and Ned get yours? It would be lovely if you could come by, even the reception. I think you'd really enjoy it.)
Pavs is going absolutely spare over every little detail. Yesterday she had one of the shopgirls take out a whole section of the embroidery on her sari because, she said, there was a missed stitch about half a foot from one seam. Mum's about to ban her from the shop if she makes any more changes to the charms on them, too.
But the flowers are coming along nicely and for once, mum and the aunts agreed that we should let the caterers do the cooking, because there's going to be mountains of food and we'd have to start next week if we wanted it all to be done in time. Let the hall take care of it, I say, I bet they have elves or mudbloods or something.
And Haruman showed me the dhoti sherwani he's planning to wear and if he doesn't make someone fall in love with him in that, then there's just no hope for him!