This morning we went down to Clifton city hall and applied for our marriage license. We had to raise our right hands and swear that everything we put on our application was true. (No fear, it was.) There's a 72 hour required waiting period, so we'll be picking the license up on Friday morning. Big stuff, huh? Pretty real now! I think we're both a little nervous. Excited, totally, but a little nervous.
Other than that, all the last minute preparations are going well and things look to be right on schedule. There have been some issues regarding tables for the Saturday dinner, but hopefully that'll work itself out. Shouldn't be my concern, but it still is, y'know?
I've been getting none of the stuff I was planning to do done. (What a strange sentence.) No writing, not so much reading (still a lot of the latter, though), etc. Still, it's been nice here. Amythyst's parents are nice people and her dog is a sweetie, except when he's being bad. Which isn't that often, thankfully.
I'm pretty sure I had a big post ready to go in my head about something interesting or profound, but since it's totally escaped my little brain, this is what you're going to get. Sorry...
But tomorrow....Spamalot! ("On second thought, let's not go to Camelot. It is a silly place.")
Other than that, all the last minute preparations are going well and things look to be right on schedule. There have been some issues regarding tables for the Saturday dinner, but hopefully that'll work itself out. Shouldn't be my concern, but it still is, y'know?
I've been getting none of the stuff I was planning to do done. (What a strange sentence.) No writing, not so much reading (still a lot of the latter, though), etc. Still, it's been nice here. Amythyst's parents are nice people and her dog is a sweetie, except when he's being bad. Which isn't that often, thankfully.
I'm pretty sure I had a big post ready to go in my head about something interesting or profound, but since it's totally escaped my little brain, this is what you're going to get. Sorry...
But tomorrow....Spamalot! ("On second thought, let's not go to Camelot. It is a silly place.")