Less Than 100 Days . . .

We are only 99 days from the big date! Invitations have been chosen and can be expected some time next month. We have been having a blast going around zapping registry items with some sort of consumer laser gun. Allison has her dress picked out (and I refuse to see it), and I am narrowing down my choices for a tuxedo (sherbert with ruffles was vetoed).As I sit here on my sofa next to the girl of my dreams, I realize what a lucky man I am. If you ask me (which you might--being that there are two followers of this blog) I'd tell you that buying that voodoo love charm was the best investment of my life.