Oh my everything. We’re married. No, seriously. Adam and I got married. Remember, the planning? The sparkles? The tumbly who got tied up in knots of butterflies? The hunting for
Oh my everything. We’re married. No, seriously. Adam and I got married. Remember, the planning? The sparkles? The tumbly who got tied up in knots of butterflies? The hunting for
Or, rather, a very tight knot with butterflies flittering around it, totally carefree of the impact this makes on my already agitated insides. My dress is hanging in Donna’s closet.
My birthday falls at a very unfortunate time of year, when you’re buying gifts for everybody in Creation and going to parties and way too busy, and then here I
Never thought I would say this, but thanks, Elton John. Had an awesome weekend. More to come on that, but let me say that I am constantly amazed at the
Fitted is a weird word. Fitted. Fitted. Fittem. Fittest. Fittie. See? It just gets more weird the more you say it. Anyways, on to why I’m thinking about fitting in
Sometimes, planning a wedding feels like the hardest possible thing you could choose to do with ALL your spare time. It’s not so much the wedding itself that’s tough (who
So, I’ve been dissatisfied with this body o’ mine for a while. Okay, so maybe dissatisfied is a little kind. I’ve been moping about in a fog of flabbiness, too
But I just love sharing the things I love. It’s kind of like the people I love… one of the most exciting things about getting married is getting all of
Going back to Texas a couple of weeks ago made me a little homesick… or maybe “ACU-sick” if that makes any sense. It felt so natural and normal to be
Hi, you have reached the desk of Dani Linthicum: hard worker, relentless dreamer and lover of much Diet Coke. She is currently away from her drab, small soul-sucking cubicle, on