sunny days

So it turned out to be a beautiful day. A beautiful day to mail our wedding invitations! Well, at least most of them. I can only hope our wedding day (only 45 days away--yikes!) will be as nice as today.

Of course, what greeted me this morning as I skipped to my car with arms full of beautiful invites that I slaved over, was "FUCK" scratched into the ice on the rear window of my car. Awesome! Thanks whoever you are. I will assume it was a punk kid from the high school next door, and not a message specifically directed at me. Luckily, I scraped it right off and made my way to the post office.

Hooray for sunny days, and progress on wedding planning!