I have dropped down the metaphorical rabbit hole and into my worst wedding nightmare. I have to schedule, reschedule, and RESCHEDULE again to fit around the three month windows when my fiance will actually be able to show up! XP that includes changing out colors to match the different seasons, and picking out everything by sending emails and pictures over our cell phones. I wont be able to pick out ANYTHING for certain until the last minute. I know he means well, but when he says: "Its Your day honey, pick what YOU like" it makes me feel like I'm alone moreso than i really am. Some words of wisdom would be greatly appreciated.
Don't Let Something Stupid Like Gravity Ruin Your Dreams To Fly.