It started with margaritas and taquitos in my parents' living room, with the Christmas tree glowing and all the family--including Keith and his dad, of course.
Granted, planning a wedding could get stressful, but only if I let it. And turning in a manuscript at the end of the year ... well, that is best thought of in increments, best approached by writing day to day, yes?
This year, I am:
-honeymooning in Novia Scotia
-moving in to our place with my beloved
-only taking two courses per semester
-knitting, knitting, knitting
-finishing something resembling a manuscript (stress, but this is a good thing after all)
-attending the weddings of some much loved people
How could it not be good?
Welcome to 2011.