So...my True Romance? blog is just gone. I get an error every time I try to access it. I've sent an email with the error to the support team and haven't heard anything.
Maybe having two blogs was too much to keep up with anyway. The only thing nice about it was that it was private, so I could talk about P-Dub all I wanted without being cryptic.
We did a lot this past weekend, even though I was sick. We did a cake tasting, ordered our invitations and then had a consult with a florist. FLOWERS ARE DAMN EXPENSIVE!
Oh, and we looked at wedding bands...it was really easy. I know exactly what I want...just a plain band to match the band on my engagement ring. So, that's pretty much done. P-Dub found a ring he likes right away, too.
This Saturday I'm meeting P-Dub's best friend and best man for the first time...how is it possible I've never met him before? Well, he lives in Austin...and, well, maybe P-Dub's secretly embarrassed by me. Maybe he's scared I'll belch in his face....
Speaking of belching...it has become a HUGE problem. I stand up, I burp...loudly...I sit down...burp...roll over in bed...burp...Did I mention how loud they are? These are burps that seem to come from the depths of my soul. I'm glad I have a fiance who doesn't care. According to P-Dub the only thing that bothers him about the belching is that my head apparently lurches forward every time I do it...
Maybe having two blogs was too much to keep up with anyway. The only thing nice about it was that it was private, so I could talk about P-Dub all I wanted without being cryptic.
We did a lot this past weekend, even though I was sick. We did a cake tasting, ordered our invitations and then had a consult with a florist. FLOWERS ARE DAMN EXPENSIVE!
Oh, and we looked at wedding bands...it was really easy. I know exactly what I want...just a plain band to match the band on my engagement ring. So, that's pretty much done. P-Dub found a ring he likes right away, too.
This Saturday I'm meeting P-Dub's best friend and best man for the first time...how is it possible I've never met him before? Well, he lives in Austin...and, well, maybe P-Dub's secretly embarrassed by me. Maybe he's scared I'll belch in his face....
Speaking of belching...it has become a HUGE problem. I stand up, I burp...loudly...I sit down...burp...roll over in bed...burp...Did I mention how loud they are? These are burps that seem to come from the depths of my soul. I'm glad I have a fiance who doesn't care. According to P-Dub the only thing that bothers him about the belching is that my head apparently lurches forward every time I do it...
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