I know there’s such a thing as “baby brain,” wherein one is forgetful and spacey due to their body being overtaken by a new life form. But is there such a thing as bridal brain? If not, I really have no excuse for coming to work like this
And maybe it should be called wedding brain, since Laurence was awake and hanging out with me this morning while I got ready for work, and he didn’t notice either.

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