No need to double check your computer screen, yes, it is indeed I. With a blog post. On my actual blog. I tell ya, the second half of 2014 is really shaping up to be a doozy. Between starting my own business and getting married, I must admit that, as the kids say, the struggle is real! My days disappear and it seems like there is never enough time to get to the bottom of my to-do list; mostly because shit just keeps piling on every time I blink. So things like writing, reading, and essentially anything else relegated to the dreaded “hobby” category has struggled.
And here I find myself on the cusp on October. The wedding was over two weeks ago and it feels like just yesterday. I knew I wanted to write this post months ago when I started planning. I knew I’d need something to actually close the door behind the wedding. And while I still have some thank-you cards to mail out, it is time that I actually admit, I’m no longer a bride, I’m a wife. Being a wife is pretty rad (especially with an incredible hubby), but I have to admit that I’m going to miss looking forward to my “special day”. I’m going to miss planning and chatting and dreaming. I’m going to miss conversations with my mom and friends that are literally all wedding, all the time. Count yourselves lucky dear readers that I haven’t had time to write. Because this blog would have looked like Pinterest purged itself all up in here! I’m going to miss spending ridiculous sums of money. Wait, that last one is a lie, and besides, I can’t miss it when I’ll still be paying for those four blissful hours over the next several months.
So good-bye wedding! You were awesome. I bid you adieu with part one of my wedding highlight countdown. And I start with the biggest highlight of all besides the wonderful man I married: my friends and family.
My friends and family seriously rock.
So you’re convinced you have good friends huh? And you’d swear your folks were the bomb? Well they’ve got nothing on mine. Check it:
Kasi (aka bestie #1, the bossy one, knows her role): She flew in from NOLA and just said, “I got this.” Need someone to make sure you don’t pass out cause you forgot to eat? Again? Yeah, done. I was tranported back to being a kid as she coaxed, “just a few more bites.” Need someone to kick the party out so you can get some sleep? She’ll be sweeping folks out with a broom. She knew her role was to mitigate my stress. No telling how many issues popped up that I still don’t even know about.
Bee (aka bestie #2, gay #1, power cleaner and other roles): Oh, you like my bouquet? Yeah, this dude made it with his bare hands and his creative-ass mind. Boutonnieres? Them too. One hour before people arrived at my house for rehearsal dinner he was Dysoning the house like a mad man. Before he mopped. Did the house need it? No, but he knows his best friend is a nut case when it comes to her house.
Jim (aka bestie #3, gay #2, brunch coordinator jones, florist): Spend $2000+ on a florist? Why? I spent $200 and my flowers looked like a divine hand crafted each arrangement. Because it did. Jim’s hand. He’s also responsible for making sure I had a good cry the night before to “get it all out”. Asshole. His GoPro skills still need some work, but his hosting skills are top notch.
Bradley (aka Bee’s boyfriend, gay #3, moving up the ranks to bestie status, fan scrubber, grocery getter): Bradley just got shit done. I didn’t even ask, things just happened. Lots of things. I can’t even list them because they were just happening, all the time, all weekend. If he were trying to butter me up to ask for Bee’s hand in marriage, it worked. Pretty sure that’s like a thing, asking the best fruit fly’s permission, right?
Nelson (aka my new brother, the Matt chiller-outer, the Gator cusser): I didn’t have to worry about keeping up with Matt all weekend (not that I would), because Nelson was right by his side. He helped him cuss the Gators. He helped him drink lots of beer. He made sure of the some other stuff too. I think. Oh, he brought Growlers of some great beer from AL. Easiest way into my heart.
My brother Dustin & my sister-in-law Brooke (aka partners in beer, packers of baskets): Brooke made sure I toasted the morning of in style with some mimosas. Dustin lifted heavy stuff with his big man arms. And they both made sure Matt and I left with at least a bit of wedding food. It’s true, you really don’t have time to eat at your own wedding!
My cousins Molly & Brien and their daughter Savannah (aka the diva wagon, travel agents, charm wranglers): These guys made sure I had the cutest flower girl in the history of weddings. Check history. It’s true. Brien hooked up a sweet hotel. And they carted my great aunt and uncle to ATL to join the weekend long party. Awesome.
My friend Kristie and her son Grady (aka dragon slayer): One, let it be noted that Kristie was on time for 3 events on 3 consecutive days. That’s a life record. Thanks lady. She also ensured that Grady made sure he was extra adorable and defended me against any and all dragons lurking around the wedding.
My officiant Jonathan (aka my work bud, Napolean Dynomite with a law degree): I wanted someone close to my growth over the last few years to do the honors. J-Hill stepped up, got ordained, and made it all legal. Bonus points for reading my ceremony as written, Huey Lewis lyrics and all.
Full Service (aka the jams, supplier of sick beats, my #1 choice for my wedding day tunes): I can’t say enough to express how very excited I was to have these guys play. I’ll have a bit more to say about their awesomeness in part two of my countdown.
Kim (aka magic hair godess, black eye-liner rocker, braider extraordinaire): I asked for Game of Thrones hair and she delivered. My hair looked EXACTLY like I imagined it.
Danielle (aka the Sparkle and the Glam): She somehow got a girl who doesn’t wear a lot of makeup to wear a lot of makeup without looking like a drag queen. In my mind, that’s magic.
Last, but certainly not least, our parents: Mom, Dad, Susan, and Dennis you all made our day everything we dreamed it would be. Your love, support and encouragement was the perfect fit! And Mom, your crochet skills are on point!
Family and friends traveling from far and wide: you’re the best! You took tons of pictures (Aunt Debi). You provided moonshine and encouraged shots, shots, shots (Uncle Ray, James and Amelia). You made the trip solo (Crystal, Ben, and Roger)! You provided sisterly bonds and smiles (Karen, Elizabeth, and Cay). You showed up nearly two hours early by accident (Lisa, Tony, Brad, and Nate)! You rocked out a softball cheer (Elle Wood, MJ, Paul, Claire, Shikha, Roger, Dustin, Dustin, Tony). You hopped on a flight from St. Louis with your lovely wives (Brad and Andrew). You surprised me with a shower and a kegerator (my work family). And to everyone I didn’t mention by name, you all are awesome, every single one.
More wedding madness soon! Come back and join me in saying goodbye!
Stay positive & love your life.
Listening to: Foo Fighters – Best Of You
Random thought: How do I shave 7+ miles off my work commute and it still takes just as long? ATL is a traffic black hole.