I am getting married on July 30th to an awesome dude named Special Someone. (I do not call him that to his face – it’s an alias I picked for him in my long-forgotten blog, The Economical Epicurean, which was about cooking and eating.) If you had asked me exactly two years ago if I expected to be married before age 29, I would have looked at you like you were mad. But life unfolds in funny and unexpected ways these days, when all you have to do to meet your soulmate is fill out a profile and fork over $39.99.
So here we are today, with a great big wedding to plan. Of course, it’s more fun to write about planning than make the phone calls and do the necessary vendor visits. My mantra is, if you wait till the last minute it only takes a minute. So I’ll just keep writing until I start panicking. This here blog is my outlet for critiquing wedding mania, while being sort of a wedding maniac myself (the title of my blog and disclaimer at the top of the home page give me such liberties). Thank you for stopping by!