I have finally regained brain function after this past weekend’s festivities. It is Wednesday night everyone…I am talking a 3 day hangover. Unheard of, even for me! The bachelorette ceremonies started on Friday where Peter and I invited all our friends to Bremner, our favourite restaurant, to share the best food in the world before segregating the sexes for the coming days. That evening is where I wore my best tulle and this lovely provocative getup! After a night out it was time for phase 2, and my incredible group of girlfriends surprised me with a limo ride up to our country home where the real party begun. What happens in St-Adèle stays in St-Adèle thankfully, so I will not share the naked truth *wink wink*. When Sunday’s hangover reared it’s ugly head it was time for our third party, a Veuve Clicquot themed brunch for the champagne’s yellow week celebration in Montreal at Buonanotte restaurant. Just when I thought I was going to call it a day, after facing all the celebration a girl possibly can while not dying of alcohol poisoning, the third bottle of Veuve kicked in and I was at it again. I woke up with alcohol bloats and incredibly greasy hair from a not so thorough attempt at washing my hair. Apparently I got a little excited with my moroccan oil after a night of drinking. It was Monday and I was devastatingly dead, but we had a Lana Del Rey concert to go to so I got my shit together…kinda, sorta. Tuesday was almost as difficult as the day prior, and on a whim my fiancé and I headed to the Bell Center to watch playoff game #3 between the Bruins and Canadiens. Those are hockey teams, for you sport illiterates. We won, I got excited, I had a beer, or 6. So here I am now Wednesday evening, attempting to write my entry for tomorrow, and it’s not so funny and kinda super long. So sorry for rambling, and for some not so clever stripper references disguised as “naked truth”. I am better then this. Sorry all. Enjoy the pretty pictures, i’m going to bed. ZZZZZZ….. Skimpy outfits make for short #OOTD credits
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