So, yeah, that's where I've been. Didge and I also managed to contract another cold, AND my mom went into the hospital yesterday for surgery, so things have been somewhat hectic.
I promise, I'm going to try to keep a lot of overlap from happening between this and our wedding blog, but sometimes it's going to be inevitable. If I'm learning anything about taking a DIY approach to a wedding, it's that you can very well expect to have most of your attention consumed with planning and projects from the words "will you marry me?" and "yes". The initial bout of calendar and to-do fun took up about a day, and then there was the slew of rough draft ideas combined with researching options, and...and...and. You with me? Even on the small scale Didge and I are planning, it's a large undertaking.
Didge hasn't even really been up to any of his antics, we've been that sniffly and busy. He did dance around with the dog for a while yesterday, which they both enjoyed, and they both caught a happy as I was assembling last night's pizza, trotting over to the counter in unison for samples of the toppings. (You want to talk about surreal?) But that's all. At least that's all I can think about right now - because floating in the back of my head is the issue of invitation wording.
See? It all goes back to the wedding, almost every time.
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