While I've been away, I've been doing a whole slough of nothing including but not limited too attempting to grow my hair out, pinning the shizz-nit out of wedding inspirations, reading three times as many books as I did last year, watching Divergent one too many times than I probably should (for the record that's twice), traveling to see friends and family, and attempting to plan my wedding.
And while most of the blog land can do all of these things, and continue to blog regularly, I can not. As I have proved to you for the past two and half months. In conclusion multitasking is not a strong suit.
This weekend marks the first of the true insanity that 2014 promised upon arrival, and just when I thought I was too busy before, I signed us up to register (this list was super helpful) and have our engagement session this weekend. Insert every tacky 'we are so in love' face and pose here, I can't wait to stare into his eyes for uncomfortably long periods of time. Please, just let us get a handful of decent shots out of it, we need something to put on our save the dates.
Also I am back to blonde, after three months of a dirty, dishwater blonde ombre, and I swear the second those foils were in my hair I had a deep sigh of relief. Is it just me, or is my hair supposed to grow out of my head this color?
Please Note: The ombre was done not out of choice, but necessity. When attempting to grow hair as long, quick, and healthy as possibly natural colors are better, cheaper (don't have to dye it as much), and healthier (due to less dye) than the blonde. That being said there was no way I was about to let a professional photographer document my terrible sin.
So I'll be back tomorrow sharing some advice on what to wear during engagement photos, and probably a few other fabulous things.