What a glorious thing it is, the plunger. What a not so glorious thing it is to remember that you don’t have one. To make it even worse, this latest realization came just moments after the deciding vote to head to bed had been made.

“What? We don’t have a plunger?”, asked Lori.

“No. I never needed one before. I’m a man dang it. Hold on, let me go flush it a few more times.” (more…)

That I am not a cruel fiance! He was running up the stairs of the amphitheater and hanging off the side li . I was afraid he was going to fall! At least I went up the terrifying abandoned trail and went on the empty stage of the theater. I’m not tooooo bad of a wuss. Okay, yeah i am. He’s right! He’s right!

Let it be known that he’s right!

It was a wonderful day in Jekyll. We woke up to a red sunrise. We went back to sleep. We met with the awesome lady at our hotel about hosting the wedding there and basically we can do anything we want. It was so exciting to not be told “no!” We both feel good about this hotel. Yay for figuring things out!
And yay for Parrot Ice!

We went to Jekyll Island today, that drive sucks! But we did get alot done for the wedding. More to come on that later, but for now the really interesting stuff. Upon exploring the island we came across an amphitheater, which was on the map but looked like nobody had been back to it in years. O how I wish we could get married there, it’d be a giant play with sword fights and singing and chase scenes and people falling off balconies, but no, Lori says it’s not gonna happen. Phooey.

I got to run and jump and play and act like I was seven again. Poor Lori though, she’s stuck in adulthood and kept telling me I was going to get hurt and I should “come down from there”. Tsk Tsk Tsk Lori. But I still lover her.