You know it’s a good day when . . . .

Cuteoverload.com makes it “Pug Day” and perhaps you kindof like pugs a lot.

I have puppy fever.

Oh man, god bless my future husband (I’m trying to get the hang of saying the ‘H’ word). Usually I get super depressed and pissy just once a month, but was hit with a bonus round this Monday and Tuesday. When I’d emerge from the angry fog and apologize to him, he’d say it was ok and everyone gets in a funk from time to time. So there. Everyone, we’re allowed to get into funks. It’s really ok.

And finally, an update on how the wedding keeps growing like some sort of cave monster fungus: Mom called last night to let me know that we’re getting a videographer and additional violinists (we were just going to have one). I’m really lucky she’s funding this thing, but sometimes it’s disturbing how it grows in size and likely cost. I’m trying not to worry about it so much because it’s not my money, and I can only try to be reasonable in my requests and if she wants to add on stuff, well, that is ok with me if it is what she wants to do.