We haven’t met with a florist yet, but I am almost certain that the wedding is going to be pink and green, with some sort of neutral accent. (Champagne? Brown?) Here are some floral ideas I’ve gathered so far.
One of the first things I sat down to do was create a guest list. I knew it was going to be big; my sister invited 1200 people to her wedding, and had 850 in attendance. I was just hoping that after David and I combined lists that it wouldn’t be that high. As fortune…
So many fabulous cakes, but I want mine to be different. We even talked about eliminating cake entirely, and serving miniature ice box lemon pies (David’s favorite) and strawberry shortcakes (my favorite), but then he pointed out that we wouldn’t have a top layer to freeze and eat on our first year anniversary. Second only…
It really all does start with the invitation. I’ve made a few quick looks at cakes, bridesmaids dresses, and flowers, but just enough to pick a color scheme. Everything I bookmarked was pink. Pink! Even if I lay claim to the title of princess in David’s life, my tastes are far too classic to start…
On July 28th, 2007, after missing him for three weeks, a slew of changed flights, cancelled flights, and an overpriced evening at the W, David picked me up at the airport, drove me to his house, and asked me to be his wife. In the weeks that have followed, I have come to a massive…
Well, things are starting to wrap up here. TODAY, I have to ship stuff back to Oklahoma so that it’s there when I get back. It’s amazing how much stuff I’ve amassed. I think I will be buying boxes at the UPS store around the corner. Yesterday, we had two fascinating speakers in class. The…
OK, so at least I started out blogging with the best intentions. I haven’t kept up with this as well as I hoped it would. Every time I turn around, there is something else going on, something new to learn, someone saying we have to go try this restaraunt or see that show. Last Friday…
So last night was a little adventurous. After a day of rigorous conversation in class, flatmate Aliyah and I decided we would head to the upper east side for dinner at La Goulue. We grabbed a cab and headed uptown, and noticed that a police car was speeding by us. Not concerned, we cabbied on…
Maybe it’s because there is a lot going on at work, or maybe it’s because I’m going to school on top of it all, and the homework is piling up, but I feel like I’m running out of time to see it all, do it all, and eat it all. So where did I leave…
