"Did you call the travel agent?" J asked me yesterday, for the 16th time.
As if I had time to call anyone, with all my work-related belly-aching!
To date, I have sent approximately three emails, called one travel agent, and purchased a book entitled Destination Bride.
Internet, my real planning prowess is in the details: jotted down in the moment in the "Wedding Notes" book that Vanessa gave me as an engagement gift. In it, I record what is really important:
Make sure Tom Jones's "She's a Lady" is played at wedding reception.
Play Journey's "Don't Stop Believin'". Cause that will be awesome.
"Dick in a Box"?
Judd just suggested Color Me Badd's "I Wanna Sex You Up". Genius! This is why we are marrying.
So I may not have an exact date, destination, or dress picked; but by God, I know at least two songs that will be played.