We finally found a house in LA, and I've spent the last couple weeks being a homebody and getting everything decorated. We decided to leave everything in the apartment exactly as it is, so everything in the house had to be bought new. Which, as Clay will probably attest to, I didn't mind at all. What female minds an excuse to go shopping ( Read more... )

January 30th is the day we've chosen for the ceremony. If anybody paid attention, that'll be our year and a half anniversary. Clay chose the date, and it couldn't be more perfect ( Read more... )

This time off has been just what we needed, and honestly, I dread the thought of him going back to work again. Since he's had some free time, we've been so much better off. Laughing, giggling, cuddling and cutting up again - all of it, I've loved every minute of it. We're better again, and I think it has a lot to do with the stress touring put on ( Read more... )

You'll enjoy reading this about as much as I enjoyed writing it. ( Which isn't much. )

Another birthday came and went quietly. No parties, no extravagant gifts, which is just the way I like it. Clay and I took a couple days, and spent it together in the apartment in New York. No place could have been more fitting, really. All I needed this year was time with the one I love and a reminder that he will always be mine ( Read more... )

Dear Rachel,

Please update your journal.

Love,
Your Clayton.

;*

If I thought I was lucky before, I didnt know the meaning until last night. I really do wake up every morning next to my everything.

( I hold everything, when I hold you in my arms... )

Searching for a house is harder than I thought it would be, but I think we're making progress. I wanted to be moved in before the tour starts, but I'm not sure that's going to happen. The main reason is that I know after the tour, he'll be exhausted, and I dont want him to have to worry about moving things between houses. He'll need his rest ( Read more... )

Now that the excitement has had the chance to die down some, I can talk about it without sounding like a bumbling fool. Mind you, I'm still ecstatic, but I can speak coherently now ( Read more... )

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I am going to be his wife.

I... am the luckiest woman alive.