We’re Rolling! And I’m Twirling Around in my $12 Wedding Dress…

Its 12:05 and the Good Morning America folks still haven’t arrived. My poor mother has practically glued herself to the kitchen window (she’s keeping watch for…

Wedding Reading 101: Give Them a Reason to Use Their Tissues

I have issues with wedding readings. The last time I was asked to read at a wedding, it was for a friend from high school from…

How The Wedding Date Became MY Wedding Date

Did I mention that The Wedding Date and I are flying to Boston on Friday? No? Well, we are. I’ve known since our third date (which…

Ain’t No Teddy Bears on This Picnic

Sushi it is. And bread. And cheese (three varieties to be exact. I got to Whole Foods and just couldn’t control myself). And prosciutto (he is…

The (art of avoiding the) Heart of the Matter

So there I am, inadvertently abandoned by my “wedding BFF,” left to fend for myself amongst Date #7’s cousins and wondering, as every woman must wonder…