I’m taking the day off to unpack, take a deep breath, and just generally take it all in. Everyday since we’ve gotten back I ask David if we’re still married *today* and he says we get to be married EVERY day, till we die. How cool is that? He also says we get to take lots more honeymoons, so I think I’m keeping him.
Next week, though, will be full of goodness. I have a fresh round of amazing wedding graduates including, um, ME. (That feels so weird to say.) We also have the first gay male wedding ever on this blog (Finally you guys! Geeze!) and some sponsors that I’m very excited about, and I think you will be too.
Done. With. That. Wheee!!
*David is quite upset about this headline. He thinks it should be ‘terror sweeps,’ and that the grammar is incorrect. I, however, think that my stomach often swooped and lurched with terror after getting some email with a crazy million dollar price quote.