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I think there's a downside to finding the perfect dress and the perfect shoes so quickly. I'VE RUN OUT OF SHIT TO FANTASIZE ABOUT. Oh, and I ordered my headpiece. No, that's not a dental appliance. And it's not really a "headpiece", nor is it a veil, but I do put it on my head (in my hair). I had to order it to be made in England, which is fun and awesome when you're "whee! it's only £34!" Then you realize you're a math idiot and it's twice that. Meh.

Or, at least, on the interwebs. The Mr. and I decided to get hitched. We met on flickr. Bump, who I also met on flickr, asked the beautiful Sue to marry him. Andisheh (met via blogdom) now has FutureWife. And the very latest of our friends via flickr: Slingerdoo + KT, atl flickr's first couple! Nerd Love is awesome.

So I'm not exactly paying attention to the ticking of my biological clock (no, Mr., not anytime soon), but doesn't this just make you squeal a little bit? I'm continuously wavering between cute and creepy, but this just has to be a must-have for our offspring. Young Bobaling and Mingafred can sing along to "Master of Puppets" with mommy and daddy!

Best wishes for the new year and hope for prosperity and luck for all!

A candidate I voted for in the primary won for the first time in... forever? If you're looking for me, I'm over by the window waiting for the flying pigs.