We signed the paperwork on my birthday.
Colin's mum told me that getting her boy in writing was the best birthday present a girl could ever have. :)
My name is now perfectly absurd, especially considering my diving career and writing aspirations, but it's fun, right?
The actual wedding is either going to be in Scotland with his entire family, Florida when his brother and sis come on holiday, or in Vegas (like I want!!!) I'll post a date when we decide on one. Frankly, neither of us look forward to standing up in front of a crowd and proclaiming our undying love, or anything else that cheesy. If it doesn't involve an Elvis, I'm not particularly interested.
Since I couldn't find a secular/humanist registered officiant here in Arizona, we had my boss do it for us. She's a Wiccan priestess. I think that's fair enough. No Wiccan has ever told me I'm going to hell. No Wiccan has ever tried to deny me my civil rights because I don't believe in their mythology. Frankly, I wasn't even willing to do it at the courthouse because of Arizona's idiotic laws concerning marriage. Unless my cousin and his boyfriend can get married by the state, they aren't getting my $60. Booya!
We are working on immigration issues as I type this. That's part of the reason I haven't been around as much as usual. All my free time is being sucked up by paperwork and scraping together money.
I'm trying to sneak in time to write, but it is hard.
I'll be looking for test readers soon on a book centered around.....atheism.
Inspired oh so much by our little community here!