Here's a sneak peak of the dress. Lighting was kinda bad that evening and my external flash batteries were flat.
I broke the rule. Mr.Fi saw me in my dress. My wedding planner told me to try on the dress to see if it fits. Since there's no one else living in our house besides Mr.Little Yorki and Mr.Fi, I had to ask Mr.Fi to help me putting the dress on! Oh boy, it's lots of work. Mr.Fi couldn't figure out how to tie the corset back and he did it all wrong. When I looked into the mirror, I hated the dress. It looked big on me! I called the wedding planner and she told me not to panic.
We went to the seamstress yesterday. I put the dress on with my wedding planner's help tying the corset back, it fits me perfectly! There's no need for alterations. I know it's a big relieve for her. I actually love the dress. I know I sound crazy.
There was another drama in the morning when I was putting on my makeup, ready for work. That's probably the stupidest thing I've ever said in my life. Mr.Fi thinks I'm silly and my dad couldn't believe I was that stupid. Well, the entire wedding planning is stressing me out. Our wedding planners have definitely help us a lot but I just can't relax.