False promises

So, apparently I wont' be getting married at the Marriott anymore. The wedding coordinator lady booked another party even after I told her when I wanted the spot. So much for reservations over the internet. This means having to write a million letters to all the hotels on the Big Island (not fun). Hopefully the Hilton is not that expensive and has room.

I'm at a loss for words right now. My head is pounding and I'm not feeling tip-top.

Side note: I break plans way too often. Sorry to everyone I've ever broken plans with.