More paperwork.

We received our contracts two days ago. It's fascinating how as soon as you enter into something like this, people don't want to talk plans, they want to do the paperwork and get deposits, then figure out what you want. Okay, not fascinating, maybe interesting is a better word?

In more interesting, female news, I thought I had found shoes but after discussion with my mother decided to go on a hunt in our nearest decent city to have a look in some stores. Probably a better idea, I wasn't sure about the colour. Along with some of the other unconventional parts of our wedding, my dress is lilac. I just don't suit white. It's making finding shoes difficult.

More importantly, the groom found a suit he likes and the place hires. I was starting to worry about whether or not we'd find him anything in less than a month.

Paperwork...

Today we're filing paperwork for the millionth time. I hate paperwork. I hate having to insert name/date of birth/town of birth here. It's so nosy and lets face it; if they wanted all my personal details, all they'd have to do is type my name into a computer and go, "Voila! Found you!"

So today we're filing our Notice of Intention to Marry. Pay attention those preparing to marry, this damned little form is a must. Google it and you'll find every annoying, difficult detail and suddenly find that unlike in the movies, you can't just waltz down to the local Church, etc and say "marry us!" If only life were so simple.