My she-date with Heather was a huge success and we totally hit it off. We drank too much and chatted until we were blue in the face and we stayed out way too late on a school night because we totally lost track of time. We agreed that most wedding magazines and planning books are time suckers and we vowed to go with no-frills binders to collect our ideas.

We decided, not only do we need to do this again, but that we need to make it an every-two-weeks habit. At a minimum.

And we already made plans for this coming Saturday. We're going to get drunk and eat chili and then try on wedding dresses. I like I’m in love.