I guess that rhyme wouldn't have caught on the way it did if it went, first comes love, then comes anxiety, stress, more decisions than you'll have to make the rest of your life combined, then comes marriage. Don't get me wrong, I am so so overwhelmed and happy by the fact that I am getting married that i constently walk around humming Etta James songs, but apparently as far as I got in my plan was the ring. We've been engaged 5 days tomorrow and already set a date and are putting a deposit down on a place in the morning so I felt a little ahead of the game, but now I can't even think about getting any further and people won't stop asking, what are your colors, what kind of dress, who are your bridesmaids? Who else is in thie boat and what are you doing to get started?