Barf

That's what the thought of anything wedding-related makes me want to do lately. All over the shoes of whomever is asking too. Maybe in thier purse if they are really giving me the third degree.

I started out on the wedding planning like every other newly engaged girl. Ecstatic. Buying every bridal magazine on the shelf. Stalking the bookstores for the latest issues. Roaming The Knot. Starting this damn blog! Hell, I wanted to be a wedding coordinator.

And now I wished we would've eloped, or at least done a very small, intimate wedding in Las Vegas (like we wanted, which will have to be a whole 'nother post.) I just want to be Mrs. FreeCone, and have a couple of good gifts.....like the Jimmy Buffet Margaritaville Frozen Concotion Maker we registered for at BB&B.

Anybody else experiencing the highs and lows of wedding planninng?