wedding bells are something or other.... and here's some fic, too.

[auberus]

Wedding plans are in full swing.  The date's been set, and it's only eight months away.  (December 15, 2008!)  I can't decide whether to be nervous, excited, blissful, or terrified, and so have settled for a combination.  The guest list has been whittled down to only five hundred people, the florist and caterers are chosen and hired, and the hall

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[starla_kid]

oooh. my wedding was on the 15th of December last year :)

good luck
xx

[auberus]

Thank you!

(Is that Sirius w. his tongue stuck to a pole? I have a fic like that!)

[artimusdin]

Mmm. Methos and Giles. Two dangerous men that should rarely, if ever, meet. ♥

[auberus]

oh, but it's such fun when they do!

[artimusdin]

Too true, that!

[auberus]

oh my *god* i love your icon

[lferion]

Awwwww. And how cool about the dress.

Thank you ever so! Again! And I still adore this idea.

[auberus]

:) Glad you liked it!

[feonixrift]

That's *beautiful*. I've longed to see those two meet. *chants* Sequel! Sequel!

[auberus]

Thank you!

and there's something percolating. i'm just not entirely sure as to what it is yet.

[elsane]

Hey, congratulations! (Well, I'm not sure 'congratulations' is the proper response to wedding planning, but IMHO it's certainly the appropriate reaction to surviving wedding planning. Especially wedding plans involving 500 guests!)

I've always thought there was something sort of linguistically primal about the word `wife'. I found it totally surreal to think of it applying to me.

[auberus]

surreal is definitely the word. especially as i'd pretty much given up on it. *shakes head* i'm just glad Amanda's enjoying the details. It means i can skive off.