Seven Months Later...

Wow. I am sitting here trying to think of how to sum up the last 7 months of my life... and I can only come up with AMAZING. I am seriouly the luckiest, happiest person I know. On October 16th I was married to my best friend and sweet, sensitive, goofy, love of my life and eternal companion.

What a happy day. The sealing was wonderful. It was like... the stresses and worries and insecurities of life, school, work, engagement, etc. litterally were shoved out of my head and all I could think about was how much I freaking loved my Mikey, and how right everything was. (Wow. How's that for a run-on sentance.) Reception was awesome, I had so much fun I didn't want to leave... and that's saying something.. Seriously every part of that day was even more than I'd hoped for. Then the big day ended. But guess what?? I wasn't even the tinsiest bit sad... In fact I'm pretty sure 70% of my days since have quite possibly been even better. Not as monumental or emotional, but I can't even discribe how much fun we have when we have nothing to do. Okay I just read over this and I think I have used far to many positive words in one entry. I burn food all the time (especially frozen pizza), I have gained 6 pounds, my fingernails are chipping and I have no intention of repainting them or removing the chipping nail polish. I absolutly hate the countertops in my kitchen. Our bedroom is always messy because our closet can't fit all of our stuff. I saw a cockroach yesterday. We sleep on a 15 year old hand-me-down futon from my parents.. and I love every second of my life! HAH! Until we meet again blogging world!!