Um, hello? Is this thing on? I haven’t blogged in ages. I mean AGES. I owe you an apology.
(Sorry)
Actually, I’m probably just talking to myself at this point. You aren’t even reading this because you’ve given up. Given up on me. Given up on this blog. Who can blame you?
You might think I’ve just had nothing to say over the last 7 weeks. Ha! Me? Nothing to say? Oh, please…
I just haven’t made the time to say what’s on my mind. It’s as simple as that.
Sure, I’ve started crafting many a blog post in my head on my walk to work, but sadly, that’s where they remain. So, if you hoped this post would contain my musings on highly persuasive AT&T pitchman, Luke Wilson, you’re out of luck (though I should tell you I'm thisclose to ditching Verizon and getting a iPhone).
You will also be disappointed if you stopped by on the off chance you’d learn how Gary “Scary” Coleman’s recent arrest inspired me to develop a gallery of celebrity mug shots. Or why I think you need to be watching Undercover Boss and The Marriage Ref (seriously, get on that). Or when I became the crazy deodorant lady because my 24hr antiperspirant took a half day (don't ask).
Nope. You won’t find any of that here.
I know, excuses, excuses. I’m not the only one who’s busy. We all have lives. And the majority of the last 7 weeks of mine has been spent doing a MILLION different things. But one thing I have NOT been doing is planning my wedding.
And it’s not that I don’t want to. Really, I do.
It’s that we haven't set a date set yet. Mainly because we don’t have a budget yet. Welcome to wedding planning, recession style! But one thing we DO know is that we’re getting hitched this summer.
Yep, you read that right: THIS SUMMER. (And no, I'm not knocked up.)
Sounds crazy. I mean, being in the biz, I know the average wedding takes 12-18 months to plan. I also know that the average wedding costs roughly $26K (make that $42K in the NYC area). And I know that the average bride-to-be spends nearly 30 hours each week planning her wedding -- it’s basically a second job.
But that’s not me. I am the anti-bride.
I really don’t care to be engaged for a year and a half, obsessing over every minute detail, I cannot fathom spending what could amount to a down payment on a house for a silly little party, and I do not need a second job planning my wedding when my FIRST job involves helping other people plan theirs.
Personally, I’d rather just be married and move on with our lives. And luckily, so would he.
Blasphemy? Maybe. I don’t care. I’m not a princess and this certainly isn’t my “big day.” I’m 36 years old for God’s sake!
That ship has sailed.
The fact is, whatever the budget, whenever the date, I've met the man of my dreams. What else do I really need? Well, maybe two more things: 1) a wedding that feels like us and 2) to have our closest family and friends there to celebrate. I know I DON'T want a generic, cookie-cutter, insert-bride-and-groom-here-style soiree that focuses more on what you’re SUPPOSED to do than who you actually ARE as individuals and as a couple.
Huh. And all along I thought I was so conservative and traditional. Who knew?
If anyone out there is still reading this blog, inspire me! Did you do anything non-traditional when planning your own wedding?
3 comments:
I can't believe my eyes. You actually posted something new. Thank goodness for that. This blog was getting downright skunky.
You're back!!!!!!
Finally. Welcome back Jenny From the Brook. Don't stay away so long next time! :)
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