Eight fucking days out and we get a call from the photographer saying she forgot her sons high school graduation is the day of our wedding and she can't make it. Are you kidding me? 1. How do you forget about your sons graduation? 2. My wedding is in eight fucking days and you're gonna screw me over like this? I have to look over the contract and see if she can even do that. I'm fucking pissed. I don't know what to do. My calm IDGAF week was just ruined. Thanks, bitch.