Doomsday.

It has now been 36 days since Brent proposed and good news, the ring is still on my finger. The band is brilliant and the rocks are still in place. Sweet.

Brent asked if I was sure this is what I wanted. Seeing as he has an awesome entertainment system, two professional cameras AND a boogie board, how could I say no?

So it is official, the date has been set.

On the eleventh day of August, two thousand and seven, the world will bow down and witness two powerful beings join as one.

Prepare for battle.

That means you Brent.


Bless.