It was the day of my Bachelorette party. While my fiancé is on a rooftop somewhere hidden away by my brother and Dad to his own Stag Party, my BFFs, his sister and I are going to have a yacht party. The girls planned a bunch of surprises which started when I woke up to breakfast in bed that they had Jay himself cook earlier in the morning. He personally delivered it but left before I even knew he was there. He was sure to let me know though by leaving a sweet little note saying he loves me and wishing me to enjoy the day scribbled on a gasoline station receipt probably on his way here. Can you imagine a guy more perfect? The rest of the day was spent with some major pampering session when the girls turned the living room of my condo unit into a makeshift day spa. We had massages and fac

