The gene pool could use a little Chlorine.
So, I've discovered what my new favorite thing in the world it...registering for a wedding. Come one, it's like shopping except I don't have to spend any money. It sounds totally obnoxious of me, but I'm getting sucked into it like it's some kind of underground world that only "brides and grooms to be" get invited to party at. And I HATE being a bride to be on most days. Any time another newly engaged bride meets me, I want to run away to keep from getting sucked into all the fake "are you getting married here in town" questions that are really just meant to be like "oh, Caffe' Luna, that's a nice place for a reception, we're having ours at the Fearrington House...ha ha ha...mine is a FOUR star restaurant" bullshit. They act like we're supposed to be all bonded for life now because we're in that "special time" in our lives. I've gotten about, um, 3 1/2 things done, bought a new car, had a few breakdowns about buying a wedding dress, started a diet, and besides that and finding bridesmaids dresses for incredibly cheap, my wedding planning is at exactly the same place it was 2 1/2 months ago. I don't have a DJ or a cake or invitations or flowers...and I really don't know where the money is going to come from to pay for those things other than credit cards...I start most conversations with my fiance' or bridesmaids with "because I'm cheap, we're going to just do this..." and then explain about ordering flowers online to make bouquets, only having candles for centerpieces, and buying ourselves a nice shiny new video camera to record the wedding ceremony, because we'll be making a future investment and be able to take it on our honeymoon and have it when babies come out, etc...instead of paying the same amount for some guy in a tux to eat my reception food and set our wedding DVD to some cheesy Celine Dion music.
But I digress so...back to the registry...I feel like I could decorate the new house we won't be buying for a year with my registry...dishes, table linens (but not tablecloths because we don't know what size...) centepiece bowls, towels, patio furniture, rugs...the list is endless. It's so exciting. Dishes and barware especially. Our entire collection of glassware consists of NCSU plastic cups we stole from games and the free wine glasses you get when you go to a tasting. I have one nice set of traditional pint glasses that will stay, and I might keep my multi colored plastic IKEA glasses because sometimes you just need that, but the rest of that shit is gone! And, you know that one pattern of Pfaltzgraff that EVERYBODY YOU'VE EVER KNOWN has owned? You know the one, kind of dark-cream-oatmeal colored with the brown fleur-de-lis like thingy in the middle? Well, we have a hodgepodge of 2 sets of those...his parents before the divorce and my grandmothers (that belonged to an older cousin before me). Can I tell you how glad I will be to see those go? Whew...I cannot wait! So far, we've totally agreed on everything except flatware. Oh well, you can't win them all! I'm starting to wish we could register for interior paint and curtains and faucet fixtures, but that's going a little overboard. And all of this from a girl that didn't know if she wanted to register at all because we already had enough cookware!

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