Saturday, March 15, 2008

It's Just Like Christmas!


I woke up this morning to a bit of pink alpenglow. It felt like a good sign, so I jumped back into bed to irritate my sleeping husband-to-be. The past few days Ive felt like a kid before Christmas. Acted like a kid before Christmas.

In Switzerland this morning you can hear the sound of the american dollar as it plummets through the global economy, and I really want to know when Edwards' turtlenecks are going to arrive, because you cannot have an Eiger Sanction themed wedding if your man isn't wearing a turtleneck.

With a little Earl Grey and some godddamn coffee, we're having a lovely breakfast. Through the big picture window Edwards' is pointing out climbing routes on the Eiger, and I'm still wondering where our luggage is...

We're getting married today.

2 comments:

steve edwards said...

I'm not shittin' ya. I need some more goddamned coffee! And some luggage. And George Bush to be exiled before the US dollar is taken off the world currency market.

Seriously, now, it's looking as though we've just traveled to one of the most magnificent places on earth to get married in an Delta t-shirt. As beautiful as she is, if Romney doesn't have her make up and accessories before we meet up with Sean (our photographer) she isn't going to feel that way and someone at Delta is going to be entering a world of pain.

It's a league game, Smokey.

Lisa "Mom" Meinzer said...

Dear Lisa and Steve,
Though slow in coming to your post it is not because of lack of enthusiasm oncerning your nuptuals...but rather a lack of tech- knowledge.
I came upon this quote and it seemed to fit you so well...
Who you marry and where you live is a reflection of who you are and how you want to live. As the two of you create your home - an extension of your souls... Its where your spirits rest and play. If you find someone magical to share it with, that makes all the difference.
We are so happy for you and hope the adventure you've begun will only get better through time.
All our love,
Mom and Lynn