Warning

Oct 03, 2007 15:31

I think I might start throwing rocks at people when they ask me if we've set a date yet.

Especially those who ask me on a daily basis.  It stopped being funny, oh . . . the second time you asked me.

Knowing the two of us as well as I do, I'm pretty sure we'll wake up one morning and be like, "ok, NOW" and then we'll be all happilyeverafter very quickly, until I leave my shoes kicked off in the middle of the bedroom or he takes three g.d. hours to get ready and WE'RE JUST GOING TO THE DAMN GROCERY STORE, not that those things ever happen (read: every weekend).

So yeah.  We've agreed that we want to someday legally entangle ourselves to each other and make it a big ole headache to ever sever ties.  Isn't that the important thing?

And no, not setting a date isn't some ominous sign.  Stop giving me that look.  The look that says "uh-oh, is there a problem?" We're not dragging our feet.  We're not nervous or thinking twice about it.

Justin is concentrating on his last year of college.

I have a short attention span. Seriously, about a half hour of wedding talk or research and I am DONE.

We'll get it done.   And then you can start asking me if I'm pregnant yet.
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