The original tagline for this blog (it's still my Twitter bio, actually, because I'm too lazy to think of something else) was, "Got a boy, got hitched, now just need to get... er, a life?" Not the wittiest thing in the world, but it seemed to fit where I was when I started here. Newly married, unsure of where I was or where I was going, but sure of the person who would be going there with me.
Last month marked ten years since I got the boy. Today, we're celebrating two years since we got hitched. 

For our first anniversary, I dedicated a whole week to blogging about our wedding. In the interests of getting a life, I'm doing the opposite this time around and taking the rest of the week off. Maybe a little bit of next week too, since on Monday I'm taking a tentative step towards that life I've been looking for.

In the meantime, and in honour of today, I have finally gathered together all of the stories I've told you over the last eighteen months about our wedding and pinned them down in one place. You can find them here or by clicking on the shiny new sidebar button. Fake ponytails, homicidal grooms, kazoo solos: just your average wedding. We kind of liked it.