No Really, What'd You Do Last Weekend? or I'm Not Pregnant, But Thanks For Asking
Yup. I got married on saturday. I did it. Or rather we did it - Zack and I. Wow, I'm . . . not single any more. Despite the fact that we live a thousand miles apart from each other, I am totally thrilled. I thought this day would never come. First a courthouse ceremony, then a reception of sorts at Kobe Japanese steakhouse. Awesome times were had.
You don't believe me, gentle readers? Allow me to rub your nose in some photos. Because I can. I am, after all, the bride. Carte blanche to be self-indulgent (although, I've never really restrained myself before).
The rings. White gold for both of us, tanzanite for me.
A stunning candid.
Worth a thousand words
We make a very attractive couple. And if you don't think so, go fuck yourself.
In-laws and the happy couple.
Me with Kat, my best girlfriend and future maid of honor
Allison, Nate, Q, Zack, and I.
My brother, Calder, catches rice in his mouth at the Japanese steakhouse
Shoulda gotten a prenup, Zack. Watch your throat.
I have Zack eating out of the palm of my hand. And he has me doing the same. Heh.
Joyous occasions!!!
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