Confession.

I have a little confession to make. 

I have never had any idea, nor did I care very much, about wedding dresses.

 

I know, I know, some of you are giving me shocked and amazed expressions right now...but I am 100% serious. I could picture the view from down the aisle - Austin and I, standing there, swearing to love each other forever...everything looked great...

 

...except from my neck down was just a big, white-ish blur. I have/had absolutely no idea what I wanted.

 

Things have changed. 

 

After consulting with my mom, who contends - within reason - that I order my gown in Wisconsin, she revealed that she had no problem with me trying some things on before I get up there for Christmas. I will after all only have a few days up there, and if I go in with no idea that would probably not be good.

 

So, I went dress shopping with some ladies from my grad program. Nothing serious, we just casually swung by a local boutique here in Athens. They don't really have a large selection, but it was way more fun than I had anticipated!

 

While I don't think that there were necessarily any winners, it gave me some ideas...and a vision of myself, as a bride.

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Oh? did you want to see a glimpse of the vision? Well, alright...if you insist.

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No peeking Austin. This means you.

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