
I'm marrying the love of my life in less than two months. This morning I headed off to work at 7 a.m. (as I do everyday) and saw the new Coldplay CD wrapped up nicely with a sweet note placed on my windshield. Mark drove to a 24-hour Wal-Mart (located 45 minutes from my house because my community doesn't permit tacky Wal-Marts) at midnight to buy it for me the day it was released. It feels really good to be loved.
Then I went off to my internship for the day and felt so thankful for the interesting, eloquent and intelligent people that I work with. They've offered me a job when I graduate, which makes me feel competent and appreciated.
Then I came home to my awesomely supportive family. There is no better family around than the one I belong to. The way they have accepted Mark into our family is so impressive and their love for him makes the both of us feel happy. I love that my family has such a great sense of humor. My Mom is one for teasing and my Dad behaves likes he is on stage in a Monty Python sketch. It really makes for good times -- even if it's a little weird.
Just as you thought my happiness couldn't get more disgusting -- there is even more. I was putting together the guest list for my wedding tonight and it was amazing to see how many people there are involved in my little life. I have such wonderful friends and family. Before putting together this list, I had no idea how many people I actually knew. It made me realize how many people have touched my life in so many significant ways.
Alright. Enough. My blog entries are more fun when they are sarcastic and rude.