I finally did it.

No, we still don’t have a date.

But I finally bought a bridal magazine.

By the way, I never knew how many wedding publications there actually are. I must have had close to a dozen choices. And I was at the supermarket, not a Borders or Barnes & Noble. I wonder how many of those . . . → Read More: My Colors Are Blush and Bashful

We’ve started the wedding planning.

God help us.

For the life of me, I cannot understand how some women gleefully take this task solely upon themselves. Even a small wedding is still a big party. Aren’t there usually whole committees for this sort of thing?

Maybe it’s just difficult because I lack enthusiasm. But I’m pretty sure it truly . . . → Read More: And the Madness Begins