So when I have neither the motivation nor the energy to create a cohesive blog post, I resort to lists.
-I have a story to tell, a story to write. It's not ready to spew but I can feel it bubbling under my breast and I'm impatient. One day.
-Six months from today I will be referred to thereafter as Mrs. Hernandez.
-Gift registry is not as excited as I always thought it would be. Who knew Bed Bath and Beyond had a Registry Specialist that would drag us around the store recited lines like "Where are you voyaging for your honeymoon? Have you considered new luggage," as he conveniently gestured to the section behind him. I also don't enjoy being admonished for my lack of "color coordination" and my instance that we really don't need or want hand towels.
-I'll admit it. I've watched the new Harry Potter trailer six times in the last two days. I have to divine some inspiration for my opening night costume, duh.
-Why do people feel it's necessary to clarify what they are ordering to drink and what they are ordering to eat? Tonight, a gent said, "Well, to eat I am having...and to drink..." I'm perfectly capable of discerning that you do not want to drink your bacon cheeseburger.
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