The Past Six Months

It's kind of hard easy to say that six months have passed almost (this sunday) since the walk down the aisle.  I would say that from friends, co-workers, basically anyone willing to give their opinion, the first year of marriage is the hardest. To some point I can agree with them because even when we were "just" living together, I was Ali and he was N. Now it's smushed together like a Cold Stone ice cream.  Don't get me wrong for one second, I love him more than yesterday and I hope this pattern continues because I don't like statistics class and I don't want to become one.  Now, I'm not going to sit here and be the kind of person (twitter freaks beware) and list all the good and all the bad that has gone on in six months.  I would just like to say that it's amazing that now I am on deck to look for dresses for another friend's wedding and my days of planning are in the past. Don't miss that at all...