In a short 99 days I get to marry this amazing guy. Right now I'm listening to his super sexy snore while he naps on my couch. Something for me to look forward to. And by look forward to, I mean, try not to think about it too much.
Lately I've gotten a lot planned for the wedding. I got my dress what feels like forever ago. It is white. And it's a wedding dress. That's all you'll get out of me until then. Then after some struggling and picking a new date, we got a church (a pretty baptist church in a fairly small town), a reception site (a golf course that my brother-in-law works at), and a preacher (Clint's brother's pastor).
I forgot that he moans when he sleeps. Like a ghost. Something else to look forward to.
Plans slowed down after that for a while. I took a short intermission to total my
car and drive a few rentals until I got a my new car (a new-to-me Buick Rendezvous with wonderful heated seats). I'm not very good at managing my teaching and making lots of phone calls, so dealing with the car was about all I could do for a while, thus the stand-still on the wedding plans.So now that all the car shiznizzle is taken care of, it has been back to wedding planning. We have registered at Bed Bath and Beyond and Macy's and still need to register at Pottery Barn asap, since Christina is sending out invites to my first shower, coming up in April.
Poor baby, I think he just stopped breathing for a second. He needs to turn over. Oh my gosh, he totally just turned over. We're so in tune.
I recently found a deejay and I wish I had a recording of our last conversation to post on here because it was freaking hilarious. The part I found most entertaining was when he turned down his t.v. and said he was listening to Catherine McPhee sing Barbara Streisand, then said, "Sounds super gay, doesn't it?" Hopefully he busts out with some of that stuff at our reception.
My mom and I set up all the flowers last weekend. Red and white and all sorts of pretty. Oh, I forgot to mention, my girls dresses are red and gorgeous. I think most, if not all, of them have ordered them, so we're on track with that. Oh, and I got my pretty red peep-toes to wear that day. Yup, red.
Tomorrow we're going to do the cake and catering. Fun, fun, fun! Hopefully I don't look as awful as I do today (pink eye rocks, y'all).
Soon we need to do tuxes, invitations, finish registering and I don't even know what else. Oh, yes, rings. That'll be very soon. Have I told you about my gorgeous ring?
99 red balloons go by. 99 bottles of beer on the wall. 99 freaking days until I get to marry him.
