let's talk weddings (not mine obvi).

i should probably go ahead and start making business cards for myself.

you know, for the professional wedding guest side of me.

i've got it down to a science, this whole attending weddings thing.

last year between april and august alone i went 9, yes 9, weddings.

ridiculous i know.

but that's what happens when you're 25 and a sorority alumna.

it's the next step in everyone's life... but mine.

sidenote: please don't think i'm complaining here- i love where i'm at in life and wouldn't change it any other way. my time will come.
plus- i'm still having fun, ladies.

with that said...

when my time does come i will know exactly what i want for my wedding, where i want it to be, and every last teeny tiny detail.
because i will have seen it ALL.

my friends will also be able to focus all of their attention on me and my wedding.

not mine and 6 other of our friend's.

sorry that sounds a bit diva-ish, but it's true.

this year so far i already have 5 invitations on my fridge.

it's february.

and my wallet better start preparing itself for all of the new dresses i'm about to buy.

because one simply cannot wear the same dress to 2 weddings in one season.

or at least that's the way my crazy brain works.

i suppose i should also start worrying about this wedding season body of mine as well.
last night at the gym our class instructor was yelling at us about fitting in our wedding dresses this spring.
not me lady pants. not me!!
but it did make me realize i have to look freakin' sexy since i'm gonna be a guest at all of these weddings.

which means i can no longer shove hershey's kisses in my mouth one by one.
i like to let them sit there for a while until they melt and get all ooey gooey.

it's not as many calories that way.

i swear.

at least that's how i justify it.

so yeah. operation wedding sexy has begun.
after this hershey kiss.