Countdown

54 days til our wedding. When I really start to think about it, I get butterflies (not to be confused with cold feet).

I'll sit and say...ok, Christa. Less than two months as a single woman.

And it's really silly because HONESTLY. The only thing that is going to change is we'll now have a piece of paper that says we're married. True story.

Last night we enjoyed the Panthers vs. Ravens game from the comfort of my company's luxury box!

Like how I included the bowl of pretzels? Nice.

Now Shane is spoiled and will undoubtedly refuse all sporting events at which the tickets are not for luxury suites. Oy.

So...I was showered....

I had my very first (and only) bridal shower last weekend in Dallas! It was quite surreal; like I have said, I'm accustomed to attending bridal showers, not having them thrown for me. I was very touched that Carlene (Shane's mom) came down from NYC to join.

Thought I'd throw in a few pictures of the highlights:

Here's one with my hot MOH:

And my proud mama


And my future mother- and sister-in-law, Carlene and Aimee!

All of my beautiful friends (from left: Lindsay, Danielle, Casey, Marisa, Me, Merritt, Steph, and Lori). Those girls are all so sweet!

Tons more but honestly this blogger thing is bugging me. Can't even cut pics and put them where you want them! Guh.

Hello, world.

This is me...life should be...fun for everyone.

Anybody know that song? Just me, then?

So. Um. This is my new special blog. I would say "our" new special blog, but Shane would probably rather shotgun a bottle of arsenic than write anything to be made public. And yes, it's because he's gangsta. The Glock helps.

So we're getting married in October.
Did you read my other blog? I assume so.
I'll try to keep it active. Can this be my perfect little wifey blog and I can still bitch and rip people/things/events apart on the other one? mmm?
So far, not off to a good start.

My bridal shower is this weekend. I think that's when the whole thing is really going to hit me. Because, let's face it. I attend bridal showers. I am not THROWN bridal showers.

It's funny. I always thought I'd be one of those girls who just couldn't find someone to open up to, to love freely. Shane and I are polar opposites. Night and three days later.
Funnily enough, I think that's why we work.