Married to the Mob

Last night, on the way home from the after-party for the Blogger Prom (more on that later), was the first time Colin and I put any real life, making-plans-type conversation about what we wanted for our wedding. Sure we've been throwing ideas at each other since we got engaged, have discussed our "must haves" (his wanting his brother to give a speech, a darling vintage dress for me, natch), and even had a certain month in mind (June, because it sounds a long ways off), but we had never really settled on anything that would help us move forward with plans.

But sitting next to each other in his car last night, as he safely navigated the 1:30 am almost-empty streets of Los Angeles, a plan started to form. Now we have someplace to start. A jumping off point. I promise this isn't going to become a wedding-centric blog, just as it hasn't become an "oh my god I'm so madly in love" blog (my most recent post aside). And the details of what we've got cooking in our brains is much too much in the early stages to reveal too many details, but I'm just too fucking excited about it not to shout it to my little page on the Internet. So here are a few key words: downtown central library, flash mob. That's all I can tell you for now.

Oh also? I plan on wearing something along these lines:

How fucking cute is that???

via The Broke Ass Bride who I met last night at Blogger Prom and now have a total blog crush on