Weddingbee Blog

This is about half of our crap. Double it, add a big white dress/veil/accessories, 7 pieces of luggage, a dog bed big enough to accommodate an 80-lb. fur baby, me, and Vida, and you have our haul. I don’t comprehend the meaning of “pack light”.

Today I leave Austin for San Antonio. In a few short hours my mother will be headed north in a rented van to pick up all of the wedding items, my dog, and me. Thus begins the whirlwind of activity (and more than likely a bit of chaos) that is my wedding weekend.

I am super excited to see my family that has been trickling in over the last few days.

However, before we can get to the fun stuff there are meetings with moron vendors to be had, final payments to be made, and a multitude of items to drop off at various locations around town. I’m sure we will continue to stalk the weather every half hour (we are currently looking at an 80% chance of THUNDERSTORMS on Friday and a 40% chance on Saturday. Awesome.) and do various non-rain dances (all happy non-rain thoughts and “prayers” directed our way are welcome!).

It begins.