I really don't need to buy any more minis, but every time I go into the game store, I come out with at least one. Some might say that this is a sign that I need to work on my impulse spending. I say that it's a sign that I found a hobby that I love and wish I had more time for.
I was complaining for a bit about addressing all the envelopes for our invitations. There didn't seem to be that many to start, but it now seems a Herculean task. No, we didn't have to choose to do it this way, but it works for us. I'm very much looking forward to being able to see all my friends and family at once and celebrate with them.
I have some new books to read and then mail to my sister. I walked out of the bookstore with neither Carnivale Season Two nor Rome Season One. I am extremely proud of my self-restraint, even if I did get called a pod person for showing such financial acumen.
For the first time ever, I got my eyebrows waxed today. The actual ripping part didn't hurt nearly so badly as the individual hairs being plucked out by tweezers. My fingernails are also a lovely metallic lavender that doesn't really go with anything, but is very pretty.
With the exception of that last bit, these are all reasons that I'm happy. And I wouldn't have these reasons if Downwood weren't in my life. It's something like 10 or 12 weeks to our wedding and every day seems to make the bond between us more important, more special, and more something I don't want to ever lose. Not every day is perfect - there are plenty of things that we each do that annoy the hell out of the other - but it's overall something very positive and wonderful. So, in short, Downwood, I love you a lot. *mwah*
I was complaining for a bit about addressing all the envelopes for our invitations. There didn't seem to be that many to start, but it now seems a Herculean task. No, we didn't have to choose to do it this way, but it works for us. I'm very much looking forward to being able to see all my friends and family at once and celebrate with them.
I have some new books to read and then mail to my sister. I walked out of the bookstore with neither Carnivale Season Two nor Rome Season One. I am extremely proud of my self-restraint, even if I did get called a pod person for showing such financial acumen.
For the first time ever, I got my eyebrows waxed today. The actual ripping part didn't hurt nearly so badly as the individual hairs being plucked out by tweezers. My fingernails are also a lovely metallic lavender that doesn't really go with anything, but is very pretty.
With the exception of that last bit, these are all reasons that I'm happy. And I wouldn't have these reasons if Downwood weren't in my life. It's something like 10 or 12 weeks to our wedding and every day seems to make the bond between us more important, more special, and more something I don't want to ever lose. Not every day is perfect - there are plenty of things that we each do that annoy the hell out of the other - but it's overall something very positive and wonderful. So, in short, Downwood, I love you a lot. *mwah*