I dream of cheese dip

This blog is mine - not about my wedding entirely, not just about me but my life and the people in it.  I created a wedding website to update out of town travelers on information, gift registry, and I also created two forms where you may RSVP and enter your address to receive an invite.  I'm a nerd, I know it.  Cory was pretty impressed I think yesterday with my wedding website that didn't involve a lot of ooooyyy gooooyyy mushy junk.  We love each other, we are getting married, boom - give me your address!  The website also offers a blog, where Cory and I can blog about how wonderful and beautiful the wedding experience is.  If you want the truth, check out this blog -- I know that no matter what at the end of our wedding day, Cory and I will be happy, be in love and so ready to start the rest of our life but -- boy this wedding planning is rough.  I wake up at 5am thinking about fabric and candles.  I go to bed at 12am thinking about flowers and cheese dip.  Yes cheese dip, I am hungry a lot these days from dieting.  This bride wants to be a tone and skinny bride - so I will continue to think about cheese dip and hot dogs...I can think but not eat! 

4 months really isn't that far away... I mean it's close.  Really close.  I want to have as much done and prepared before August.  The months of August and September are absolute hell for most employees of any university.  We are busy, students are acting cray cray, and with me doing fee assessment for the university -- I'm tired.  So hopefully, I can have as much done by August so that those months I can direct all my thoughts and energy to work.  PLUS I graduate in August, not sure about walking and all that.  Apparently my family wants me too...hmm, do you get gifts for graduating with your masters?  Hmmm. Maybe I will think on that!

Actually no, I probably won't - college graduations aren't that fun.

Check out our wedding website:


www.coryandalyson.weddingwindow.com


It is THURSDAY!



Oh - randomly, two guys (football players who had a bit of a darker skin tone than myself) walked by me in the hallway in the student union.  One whistled, one barked.  I was very confused.