It's a Marvelous Memory...
Dear Readers, School has started. Which probably means my blogging will dwindle from about 1 blog a month to...once every 2 or 3. I'll start with Megan's wedding. It was probably the best time I've ever had. The ceremony itself was beautiful. Our dresses looked great on all of the bridesmaids, the flower bouquets were beautiful, and everything just came together really nicely. It definitely reinvigorated my desire to someday get married. The dinner reception was fun. The DJ, who was a younger guy, came up to me at the head table, asked if I liked to sing, and upon my saying yes, announced to everyone the rules of getting the bride and groom to kiss, which were this: Sing a song with the word love in it. I was his guinea pig to demonstrate how it worked. I HATE singing impromptu, so naturally I was furiously shaking and turning bright red. But I wanted to show the DJ he had picked the wrong person to try to embarrass, and after a moment of hesitation, I belted out a renditio