It’s demanded that wedding decor be a reflection of the couple’s tastes. Tom leans towards the simple and fresh while I typically fall face-first into the OMG (Oh My Gross) category. My personal taste tends to come across like one of those abstract splatter paintings. Others want to like. They squint, stare, and try to appreciate the… Continue reading Deanna Does Details. I…Mostly Do Donuts.
“But friendship is precious, not only in the shade, but in the sunshine of life, and thanks to a benevolent arrangement the greater part of life is sunshine.” – Thomas Jefferson I walked around the quiet streets of Nashville this morning all alone. It was a peaceful place and time, and I could not help but… Continue reading Mostly Completely Sunny: The Wedding Day
I left you with a description of my geriatric version of “getting down”. At the time I believed all statements of my immense prude-itude to be accurate. I headed to the glittering streets of Nashville for my bachelorette party convinced that this place could not possibly, possibly!, do for me what a snack and a… Continue reading What A Difference A Drink Makes
So, I’m getting married in a week. That’s seven short, short, little days for those less blessed with all the math skills. And while most brides are rushing about, flustered with the task of finishing every last detail, I am cool as a cucumber. Cool, cool, cool. Ice cold. Freezing frigid and… whatever. I’m covered… Continue reading PARTY (n): syn:Kenny G, Discount Denture Cream, Bingo. See Also: Knitting
A little over two years ago, I picked a random wedding date. April, because we like Spring and Southern summers make me melt into a pool of frizzy, cranky Ugly Soup. 2012, because, quite frankly, it seemed so far away that I’d just about never have to worry about it. All the blog posts, the… Continue reading Love Is In The Air Mail