Who Knew?!

Well, as it turns out....anyone that has ever been a bride!

There are a few of you (well, maybe more) that know I've been seriously struggling with this whole "bride" thing. Who knew it would be so hard?! Yeah...all of you brides out there. That's who!!

There are just too many decisions to make, and I'll just admit it right now...I don't like to make decisions. I prefer to get lots of information from all others involved and try to look at many options and take all of these things into consideration before I sleep on it a couple weeks and look at all sides. Some call it indecisiveness, some call it cautious decision making. Whatever you call it, it's just how I work. But I'll tell you this, it doesn't work when planning a wedding. And just for the record, I officially hate the phrase "it's whatever you want, Kristy!" I mean seriously? No...it isn't.

So, since Danny and I have been engaged (let's see....a little over a month), I have been through every possible emotion....and I think I even invented a few! Danny has been the most patient and supportive groom I could ever hope for! I know I'm so very blessed to become his wife.

Well, I guess it's time to just suck it up, put on my big girl panties, and just get on with this whole "bride" thing. In eight months it will all be over and I (I mean we) can get on with my (I mean our) new life:)

Another one of my crazy ideas...

So I have been persistent in getting my sweet hubby-to-be to go with me to a local park. I have been wanting to check it out because I thought that it might be the perfect place to hold our November nuptials. I mean, it holds many great qualities....it's outdoors....it's contains a portion of the Chattahoochee River....there are some historical ruins from and old mill that was burned during Sherman's March to Atlanta.....I mean, come on!! It sounds great, right?

Anyway, today he humored me and said we could go. So I get dressed in jeans and a t-shirt and strap on my Converse thinking this would be a get-out-of-the-car-and-take-a-look-around kind of activity. Well....as it turns out...you have to hike 1/2 a mile to get to the ruins...and I mean HIKE!!! Then you have to hike another 1/2 a mile to get to the falls...and I mean HIKE!!

So, what did I learn today? Hiking boots are my friend....Converse are not. And, always....ALWAYS keep a hair tie in my pocket. Yeah....I was sweating!

And, of course, the biggest lesson of all...Danny has got to be the most patient man on earth to deal with me and my cockamamie ideas!

MY HAND HAS BEEN FORCED; BY DANIEL DUNNEGAN

It was a dark and rainy night with 125% humidity on march march 9th and my hand was forced to blog in a most unruly way.so here goes. i was in the land of Gastonia west of the river that skirts the Romanian country side and i was approached by 2 squirrels whence from the pecan tree of the Gastonian Gorge. The squirrels were distraught from the journey due to the fact their friend Pandy Panther was injured during a Nascar race while changing Dale Jarrets tires using an air wrench. it appeared that the air wrench had flew from his paws and fractured his skull in 231 different places. no one knew what to do .......until, a freakishly large veterinarian with a hint of cinnamon flew from the tree tops with a magic trash can lid in hopes to save our friend Pandy Panther. the freakishly large veterinarian with a hint of cinnamon flew to the aid of Pandy Panther on the back of his backwards fying otter named Ohio and knocked the fire out of Pandy the Panther with his magic trash can lid and all 231 fractures in his head were healed! Afterwards everyone gathered at the local Wallmart in Gastonia and celebrated by jumping into their grocery carts and crashing into each other.

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authored by danny loves kristy