Within days of Marissa asking me to be her Maid of Honour, I had planned out her Stagette in its entirety. She probably thought I was doing her the favour when really, she was giving me the greatest gift ever! Once I came up with the idea and started sorting out details, there may or may not have been some excited arm flapping a la Miss Emily. I was totally in my element.
A couple weekends ago, my plans were finally put into action!
I found an awesome Girls Night Out package at the River Rock Resort and Casino that included:
A night in a 2 bedroom Executive Suite for all 6 (and a half, I’ll get to that later) of us(we needed a key card just to get to our floor – fancy!)
2 bottles of Champagne
$100 gift card that we used to get a couple rounds of cocktails
Free buffet breakfast for everyone
Gift bags with t-shirts, cards, beads and a whole bunch of other things
and some money to gamble with.
To top it all off, it was a STEAL – I highly recommend it!
So we spent the first part of the day hanging out in the room, taking photos of the planes flying low over the building (it’s right next to the airport).

We removed all class from our room and the fancy champagne by drinking it out of labeled glasses with very inappropriate straws, and eating a lot of yummy food.
Then we all started getting ready to take Marissa out on the town! She loves being the centre of attention, and that night was no different. She looked absolutely incredible!

(Apparently, that tutu made an appearance at the Stag Do as well)
We headed down to the casino for some (more) drinks and gambling. None of us had much gambling experience but it was a bit of fun to pass the time while we waited for our strech SUV limo!
That limo ride was probably the best part of the night! We could’ve driven around for hours, singing along to the music and seat dancing instead of going to a club – it was so much fun!
When we did finally get to the club, things kind of took a turn for the worse.
Too much drink + car sickness = One very sick girl in the bathroom.
I ended up taking her back to the hotel in a taxi and left the rest of the group to get the limo back a few hours later. It’s a really good thing I agreed on a price and paid the taxi driver as soon as we got into the cab because he was terrible! First, he stopped on some random street to take a leak! Then, he turned left when the hotel was CLEARLY on the right and made up some lame excuse when I called him up on it. After that, he asked me for MORE money when he dropped us off! He was totally trying to rip us off and I wasn’t having any of it. I just said, “You stopped to take a piss. I’m not giving you any more money.” And he left without another word.
While I was putting Sick Girl into bed, the rest of the group were having some issues with another girl. She decided she didn’t want to leave the club so they had to drag her, kicking and screaming, into the limo. Then when they all got back to the hotel, she realized she had lost her phone and went back to look for it, on her own, without telling us, while she was really drunk. She was gone for hours and there was nothing we could do! I ended up getting a call at 3am to come get her from hotel security. Fun times.
The next morning, we had an incredible buffet breakfast and headed home. I was so tried from running the party, worrying about one girl and looking after another that I had a 3 hour nap when I got home. It was grand.
Overall, it was a really successful night and Marissa had a good time!
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This past Saturday was the wedding. Marissa spent her wedding eve with me and I woke up to her staring at me at 6:30am. She said she was “too excited to sleep” and I replied, “Then just rest your eyes…and mouth.”
After failing to get her to do that for an hour, I went to have a shower and when I came back she was FAST ASLEEP! So I threw my towel at her.
Once we got our coffees and bagels from Tim Hortons, we headed to the salon to get her hair done.
It took over an hour and unheard of amounts of hair glue to get the finished product…
Now you’d think that planning an outside wedding in August would reduce the risk of rain, but you’d be wrong! Luckily they had already planned to have a couple tents!
Marissa looked so pretty in her wedding dress and the ceremony was perfect – besides the Commissioner calling her ‘Melissa’ at the beginning and using the wrong vows. But I don’t think anyone noticed the last one until Marissa mentioned it later.


I’m still having a hard time believing that we’re now at an age where we can get married and act like grown ups. I just hope we never get too old to jump into the ocean fully clothed, just for the fun of it. (photos taken circa 2006)

Congratulations Marissa! I wish you the absolute best!