Yep.  Don't bother to check your screen for errors or wipe your glasses off; you read it correctly.  I'm getting married.  Actully I've been in the "I'm getting married" phase for a few months now, but we'll pretend this news is'nt old hat.  And for a few of you out there, it's not.  so . . . um, yeah.  I'm gonna be somebody's wife.  

Not just any old body, mind you.  I'm getting married to my best friend, my muse, my partner in crime:  Erich.  We've been together for just over three years now and have finally agreed to take that final plunge into matrimony.

Now, I could go on and on for pages about how excited I am and all of the wonderful things about my sweet that make me feel like the luckiest girl alive, but I won't.  For those of you out there who've had the pleasure of meeting Erich, I would be rehashing known facts.  For those of you who haven't met him . . well, there just aren't enough words out there to give you a fair description of this wonderful and loving man of mine.  So I'll save some kilobytes.

In the meantime, I wanted to give all you kiddos out there an update on what's going down.  I plan on checking back in often to scribble down my thoughts on this whole wedding planning process, maybe lay down a few tips, and lay out all the crazy thoughts that come along with being anal, OCD, and a bride-to-be.

I love you all,
The Future Holly Schriefer
(BTW, the name rhymes with "reefer."  Tee-hee)

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