Brain Enema of a Savage Mind

Well this is much more mundane than my previous post, but since its the last major thing until right before the wedding I just wanted to mark the day on which the invitations were sent. I also have to say, for me personally, the invitations were the most annoying part of the entire ordeal thus far.  All right, I probably shouldn’t refer to my upcoming wedding as an ordeal, but I think you get the picture.

So here we go, off on the right foot and everything - it’s the first post of a brand new month.  One down, thirty to go, right?  I’m not sure how much faith I have in my ability to do a daily posting.  The goal is really to get myself in to the habit of not just updating this site, but writing in general.  It’s a habit I’ve fallen dreadfully out of and I need to whip myself back in to shape in regards to it.  In fact I don’t know if anyone is even reading this.  Fortunately, that is not the point.

In an effort to make this a bit more substantial of a post I thought I’d take the time to say how insane the idea of a wedding is.  I’m not saying getting married is insane (though that can certainly be debated), the actually wedding process is what is maddening.  Yes, there’s some merit to just eloping - but since, to be honest, I never really thought I would end up married, I felt the day needed to be marked with one hell of an epic celebration.  Sure, we’re not going to go overboard, but we’d like to put on a great party that everyone there can enjoy.  It’s 270 days to go and I’m understanding why some people take even longer to plan these things.  I’m sure this is going to be a common, more frantic theme amongst my posts the closer it gets to June 28th.