This is the most extravagant day I've ever planned in my life, even though everyone keeps telling me that a $5000 wedding is not actually extravagant. It is for us-- and the thing is, weddings all over the world, in every culture I can think of, are extravagant. They're celebrations, and we're having one all of our own in sixteen days-- assuming I don't hyperventilate myself into a quiet padded room with a cozy straight jacket between now and then.
In the meantime, I finished a pair of socks.
I'll admit, I'm daydreaming of my honeymoon knitting, post-Celestarium. There's some serious driving time... any thoughts?