Triple Threat
Yeah, you can safely ignore blog post titles now. It’s all running together and meaningless unless otherwise stated. I guess that’s fine. Doesn’t seem to bother me much considering I continue to do it. I’m not one for titles, I guess. I sometimes think I have an idea of what I want to write, but then I actually sit down to write and a bunch of stuff I didn’t expect comes out. It’s not the easiest thing in the world for me to stay on topic, or even on task. Fucking ADHD. Anyways.
I’m damned excited. Crazy excited. Ridiculously excited. In April I’m marrying the love of my life. If you’re coming, you should check out relative hotel prices here. They’re not accurate necessarily for the date, but they should be mostly accurate at scale. I’ve never been to Vegas before, and I get to share that first time with my favorite person. Not only that, but I’m marrying her like right when we get there. Then, after that, we’re honeymooning in the Dominican Republic. It’s going to be damned amazing. I can’t wait. It’s going to be wonderful.
April needs to hurry up!