I'm getting married :)
The idea that I'm getting married in nine months, though, doesn't seem to have quite sunk in yet. Remember that little invite effort I made the other day at work? I just got so cosy here that I actually forgot it was a new diary and never got around to closing up the old one. Aunt Collette made a delicious, tearfully-spicy cajun dish called Dirty Rice when we got back to the house, and that was pretty much the end of that day... other than the excitement when a tiny white gecko was found in the fridge. That was always my favorite part when we lived at the old house and the place was full to the rafters. What is your favorite time of the day and why?

