My IQ is not 200, but it is well above average.  My mind is always thinking, probably a million ideas a day. My knowledge is considerably vast. This scares me.  If I don’t share it with others, it just might explode. You wouldn’t want to see broken tidbits of my brain scattering everywhere.

Early this year, my boyfriend asked me to marry him.  I said yes.  We were official sweethearts for only two months, but we have loved each other for years without telling each other.  We were best friends.  We would talk about anything and everything under the sun, moon and stars.  We think alike.  Sometimes, we would just look at each other, and we already know what our minds think.  We are kindred spirits.  Anne Shirley and Gilbert Blythe.  Catherine and Heathcliff… except that we’re marrying each other, not Edward and Isabella Linton.

We are getting married eleven months from now. We are artists.  We do not want a typical wedding celebration.  We want that big event to reflect the kind of people we are. But this is not our official wed-site. Just my own blog as I tackle the wedding planning stage of my life.  I’m the Genius Bride… not him… of course. These are some of the reasons why this blog exists.