<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259</id><updated>2011-07-08T02:44:48.499-07:00</updated><category term='shoes'/><category term='parents'/><category term='venues'/><category term='gifts'/><category term='Hunny Bunny'/><category term='makeup'/><category term='proposal-ish'/><category term='registering'/><category term='bachelorette'/><category term='invitations'/><category term='shower'/><category term='the dress'/><category term='flowers'/><category term='photos'/><category term='BMs'/><category term='attire'/><category term='details'/><category term='photographer'/><title type='text'>wedded bliss for lookrichbitch</title><subtitle type='html'>follow me down the aisle...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-1089021526616897341</id><published>2009-12-07T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T16:29:43.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm married!!!</title><content type='html'>Check out my &lt;a href="http://lookrichbitch.blogspot.com/search/label/wedding%20day" target="_blank"&gt;other blog for all the details and for photos!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for sticking with me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-1089021526616897341?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/1089021526616897341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=1089021526616897341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/1089021526616897341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/1089021526616897341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-married.html' title='I&apos;m married!!!'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-6825415502878360600</id><published>2009-09-29T11:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T11:58:16.859-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bachelorette'/><title type='text'>final hurrah</title><content type='html'>The girls and I are finally heading to my bachelorette weekend in Scottsdale. I'm ridiculously excited because by the time I get back, Hunny Bunny and I will only have a month until our big day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SsJTZZpwZhI/AAAAAAAABZs/wJK7yIIn-GA/s1600-h/w+scott.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386959800136394258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SsJTZZpwZhI/AAAAAAAABZs/wJK7yIIn-GA/s400/w+scott.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you believe how quickly the year has gone by?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like only yesterday when he &lt;a href="http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/08/hes-not-that-romantic.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;proposed&lt;/em&gt; in the parking lot&lt;/a&gt;. But that's neither here nor there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bestest besties got it all planned. We're staying at the W Hotel. How fitting since I'll be getting married at the W too! A few years back, when another one of our friends got married we were at a different desert locale! But these days, we're old and would rather avoid the party scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SsJVdqJ2d6I/AAAAAAAABZ8/F3RU9OqZTsc/s1600-h/wheel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386962072308709282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SsJVdqJ2d6I/AAAAAAAABZ8/F3RU9OqZTsc/s200/wheel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seriously.Party.An.i.mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That would be just a couple months after my snowboarding accident. Yes, I'm in Vegas. And yes, I'm in a wheelchair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SsJTTV7ikTI/AAAAAAAABZk/m8etEkdtfbE/s1600-h/w+pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386959696058028338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SsJTTV7ikTI/AAAAAAAABZk/m8etEkdtfbE/s320/w+pool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But that was a lifetime ago! No more wheelchairs. And no more dancing on stage - well, maybe - but definitely no dancing on stage with a leg brace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SsJTZmuC-QI/AAAAAAAABZ0/EDXH7i6d9Bk/s1600-h/bliss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386959803644049666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 343px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SsJTZmuC-QI/AAAAAAAABZ0/EDXH7i6d9Bk/s400/bliss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Instead, we'll be getting pampered at the Bliss Spa where my MOH managed to score a 20% discount for all of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot wait to get my &lt;em&gt;herbie&lt;/em&gt; which combines every step of their fabulous basic facial and fruit acid wash, with a simultaneous full-body rub-on and wrap-up in lavender, bergamot, lemon, thyme, peppermint, and eucalyptus bliss-blend in slimming essential oils. Complete complexion perfection. A head-to-toe 'whoa'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to even gooder times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-6825415502878360600?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/6825415502878360600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=6825415502878360600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/6825415502878360600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/6825415502878360600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2009/09/final-hurrah.html' title='final hurrah'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SsJTZZpwZhI/AAAAAAAABZs/wJK7yIIn-GA/s72-c/w+scott.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-5363336055050743740</id><published>2009-09-28T10:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T10:56:26.294-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hunny Bunny'/><title type='text'>something ain't right</title><content type='html'>How is it that Hunny Bunny's wedding shoes cost more than &lt;a href="http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-down.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; wedding shoes&lt;/a&gt; ?? There must be some sort of unspoken rule that's been broken. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SsD2iFvgo4I/AAAAAAAABZc/PcQwZL_0IWw/s1600-h/prada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386576219852546946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SsD2iFvgo4I/AAAAAAAABZc/PcQwZL_0IWw/s400/prada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ain't right, if you ask me. There must be some recourse. I should be able to make up the difference and buy another pair of shoes, right? Make up the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, HB is kinda mixing casual and formal with his wedding outfit so we thought that these Prada sneaks were the perfect combination. At first he was looking at dressier ones but in the end, decided that he would get more wear out of these ones after the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither of us wanted to buy shoes that could only work for one occassion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, gotta shop for my &lt;em&gt;makeup&lt;/em&gt; shoes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-5363336055050743740?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/5363336055050743740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=5363336055050743740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/5363336055050743740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/5363336055050743740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2009/09/something-aint-right.html' title='something ain&apos;t right'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SsD2iFvgo4I/AAAAAAAABZc/PcQwZL_0IWw/s72-c/prada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-7588475631553823499</id><published>2009-09-01T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T16:34:26.552-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>it's getting closer</title><content type='html'>Hunny Bunny really didn't want to do it but he took one for the team and indulged my need for engagement photos. Besides, it was included in our deal! We couldn't let it go to waste right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a really hard time deciding what to wear. Most people told me that I should wear basic, solid colors - no bold prints or crazy colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/Sp2tL4TObXI/AAAAAAAABYE/KPw6vgQBWu8/s1600-h/floral+dress.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376643949753429362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/Sp2tL4TObXI/AAAAAAAABYE/KPw6vgQBWu8/s400/floral+dress.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I tried on several outfits and modeled them for HB and also one of my bridesmaids. Both liked the dress that I had originally chosen, which was this floral number by &lt;a href="http://lookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2009/06/even-flannel-wearing-guy-liked-it.html" target="_blank"&gt;Sweetees&lt;/a&gt;. I didn't want to buy a new dress for the photo shoot and I just really like this dress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think it was too busy or too colorful, just enough. What do you think? I hope I made the right decision!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photo shoot itself was so goofy! HB and I are not the kind of couple you see snuggling on a bench at the park. In fact, if you didn't know we were together, you probably wouldn't &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt; know! So to have us fake-kissing and whispering sweet nothings in each others ear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ew! Puke! BLECH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope we get at least a few really good ones so I can have them printed and displayed during the wedding... We'll find out in a few weeks! Wish us luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fake&lt;/em&gt;-smoochies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-7588475631553823499?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/7588475631553823499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=7588475631553823499&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/7588475631553823499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/7588475631553823499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-getting-closer.html' title='it&apos;s getting closer'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/Sp2tL4TObXI/AAAAAAAABYE/KPw6vgQBWu8/s72-c/floral+dress.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-6295012890645557184</id><published>2009-06-17T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T15:54:02.206-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='registering'/><title type='text'>this and that</title><content type='html'>Hunny Bunny has given me free reign when it comes to registering for gifts. He concluded that I'll "be the one using all of that crap" and so he, in turn, does not give a crap what I buy. If only that were the case for all walks of life. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SjlyopxKngI/AAAAAAAABVE/duwImabx8_s/s1600-h/tiger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348432075211578882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SjlyopxKngI/AAAAAAAABVE/duwImabx8_s/s320/tiger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyagirlcandreamcantshe, I've decided that I will only register for dining/kitchen items because I like to buy bedroom and bathroom items for myself - not to mention the fact that I'm anticipating that most of our families will be giving us cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ca-ching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured that if I only register for a small(er) amount of gifts, then the likelihood of us receiving a whole bunch of mismatched items will be a lot less!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HB did however make one small request. He wanted me to register for this disgusting beach towel! Thank goodness he was just joking. I wouldn't have allowed it anyway. Yes. I am bridezilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oneof my bridesmaids and I are making a day of it. Having breakfast, then pedicures, then off tell people what to buy me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean &lt;em&gt;us&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-6295012890645557184?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/6295012890645557184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=6295012890645557184&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/6295012890645557184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/6295012890645557184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-and-that.html' title='this and that'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SjlyopxKngI/AAAAAAAABVE/duwImabx8_s/s72-c/tiger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-3708764264182415406</id><published>2009-06-09T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T10:09:37.569-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><title type='text'>my first wedding gift</title><content type='html'>My over-excited gramma was bursting to give me my wedding gift. I think she wanted to make sure I didn't feel neglected because she had already given my cousin &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; wedding gift! But my cousin is getting married next month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/Si6VI20tctI/AAAAAAAABUM/iyk_qeMsNUo/s1600-h/pearls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345373787123446482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/Si6VI20tctI/AAAAAAAABUM/iyk_qeMsNUo/s400/pearls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much do you adore these Whopper-sized south sea pearls? The colors range from ivory to light gold and the shape of each pearl is unique - not perfectly round, but perfect for me! They're extremely heavy around my neck. I guess so I'll always know they're there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to wear them with everything. But more importantly, I plan to wear them with my wedding dress. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunny Bunny wants to know where his pearl necklace is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-3708764264182415406?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/3708764264182415406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=3708764264182415406&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/3708764264182415406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/3708764264182415406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-first-wedding-gift.html' title='my first wedding gift'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/Si6VI20tctI/AAAAAAAABUM/iyk_qeMsNUo/s72-c/pearls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-4811938056451255961</id><published>2009-06-08T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T14:47:42.662-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>great balls of yellow</title><content type='html'>I really know nothing about flowers other than they're pretty and sometimes they make me sneeze. I certainly didn't know how much they cost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first florist that I met was probably the tackiest florist ever. Her entire portfolio was so 80s and featured gladiolus in everything! I have nothing against gladiolus but all I could think about was the movie Coming to America when I saw her arrangements!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/Si2FiUaFDQI/AAAAAAAABT4/3jXxFWfLwMU/s1600-h/comingamerica.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345075157398785282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/Si2FiUaFDQI/AAAAAAAABT4/3jXxFWfLwMU/s320/comingamerica.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't get out of there fast enough. She kept telling me that she could do whatever I wanted but her portfolio was so out of date and style that I really didn't feel like I could trust her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one of my bridesmaids and I visited a florist who had the most wonderful samples. Everything looked so elegant and tasteful and just plain gorgeous. She had so many wonderful ideas and suggested so many types of flowers. She seemed to know exactly what I wanted:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/Si1_QUWag3I/AAAAAAAABTw/Jr5cpALShFM/s1600-h/bouquet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345068251076002674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/Si1_QUWag3I/AAAAAAAABTw/Jr5cpALShFM/s320/bouquet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;a hand-tied bouquet with ribbon wrapped stems featuring pale to deep yellow flowers such as ranunculus, dianthus, freesia, full-headed roses and cymbidium orchids with burgandy throats&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect. I love it. *ahem* That is until she sent me the estimate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;$420 for rose petals for the tables???&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a little discouraged until I got recommendations from two friends who went to &lt;a href="http://www.detailsflorist.com/gallery_page_1.php" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Details...Florist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for their weddings. I told the florist exactly what I wanted, praying that she could do it for less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so impressed that she understood my limited budget. She had several suggestions on how to cut costs.. But even her base costs were far more affordable than the other gal I met with. In fact she was more than 50% less - for &lt;em&gt;more&lt;/em&gt; flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;$30 for all the rose petals.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She explained that a lot of the petals would come from mine and the bridesmaids bouquets so they were mine anyway. She also suggested that it would be nice (and more affordable) to have the groomsmen and other honored guests wear ranunculus boutonnieres and have HB be the only one wearing a cymbidium orchid. It would tie into the orchids in my bouquet. What a great idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while I was going through her portfolio, I realized that she also did the flowers for one of my good friend's sister's wedding! With three happy customers, I was more than sold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers? Check.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-4811938056451255961?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/4811938056451255961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=4811938056451255961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/4811938056451255961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/4811938056451255961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2009/06/great-balls-of-yellow.html' title='great balls of yellow'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/Si2FiUaFDQI/AAAAAAAABT4/3jXxFWfLwMU/s72-c/comingamerica.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-4370781932689762377</id><published>2009-06-07T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T14:04:47.263-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='details'/><title type='text'>i do</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/Si12w5GnGKI/AAAAAAAABTo/1Yzu4xh8z5g/s1600-h/ray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345058915092994210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/Si12w5GnGKI/AAAAAAAABTo/1Yzu4xh8z5g/s200/ray.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We picked our guy - &lt;a href="http://www.reverendray.com/Site/Home.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rev. Ray Van Winkle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Hunny Bunny and I aren't religious but Rev. Ray does non-denominational ceremonies. And he also married our good friends a few years ago and came highly recommended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He seemed nice and very professional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our only criterion was that he didn't try to be funny. I mean, if something funny actually happens, of course he can adlib but HB and I went to a wedding a couple years ago and the officiant kept cracking lame jokes that no one understood. Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that I felt a little queasy when we were sitting there looking over some sample vows. Ok. Maybe a little more the queasy. I wanted to yack. I have yet to revisit the book of vows that he emailed to us for fear of getting freaked out again. I think I'm more freaked out than HB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're getting married in exactly 5 months&lt;/em&gt;!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-4370781932689762377?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/4370781932689762377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=4370781932689762377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/4370781932689762377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/4370781932689762377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-do.html' title='i do'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/Si12w5GnGKI/AAAAAAAABTo/1Yzu4xh8z5g/s72-c/ray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-8902820010819434046</id><published>2009-06-04T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:55:47.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photographer'/><title type='text'>say cheese</title><content type='html'>I've been so busy the last couple weeks trying to finalize as many vendors as possible. We finally chose a photographer. His name is Young Lee and while he doesn't normally do wedding photographer, he's doing it for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole process was so frustrating. I met several &lt;em&gt;wedding&lt;/em&gt; photographer but none of them felt like the right match. There was one photographer who had beautiful photography but when we went to meet him, I just didn't really like him. He seemed just a tad condescending and a bit snobby about his work. His fees were also pretty steep given what was included in his package, which was basically nothing... 6 hours of photography time ($300+ for each additional hour - we would need him pretty much all day because of the tea ceremony) and a DVD. To get everything I wanted, it would end up well over $5000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Hunny Bunny is a graphic designer so he took it upon himself to ask around the office and came up with Young Lee, who had done work with the company. HB decided to send him an email and see if he'd be interested. To my relief and excitement, he &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he was extremely accommodating and affordable. He's providing us with a full day of wedding photography plus a half day of engagement photos and all the photos on DVD for half of what the other photographer was going to charge.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/Sihdn4YIO7I/AAAAAAAABSw/pASqwOJ_-U8/s1600-h/alki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343623897604963250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/Sihdn4YIO7I/AAAAAAAABSw/pASqwOJ_-U8/s320/alki.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay for another thing checked off the list! Now I need to figure out what I'm going to wear for the engagement photos and &lt;em&gt;where&lt;/em&gt; we're going to have them done! Because our wedding is in November, most of our photos will need to be done indoors so I really want to have photos outside. I just don't know where!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always the typical Alki Beach with the Seattle skyline as the back drop but that seems so cliche. HB suggested a golf course since he's been so obsessed lately, but I'm kinda iffy about that. As fun as that sounds, I don't want to disturb the other golfers who are actually there to play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SihecJFgnQI/AAAAAAAABS4/XPC93gxyqCo/s1600-h/volunteer_naguchi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343624795443469570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SihecJFgnQI/AAAAAAAABS4/XPC93gxyqCo/s200/volunteer_naguchi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I kinda like Volunteer Park too. My parents used to take my brother and me there a lot when we were kids and there's also a lovely view of the Seattle skyline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any ideas, I'd love to hear suggestions from you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-8902820010819434046?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/8902820010819434046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=8902820010819434046&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/8902820010819434046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/8902820010819434046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2009/06/say-cheese.html' title='say cheese'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/Sihdn4YIO7I/AAAAAAAABSw/pASqwOJ_-U8/s72-c/alki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-8681291047087607443</id><published>2009-04-23T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T11:55:57.736-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>flower power</title><content type='html'>After a brief wedding planning hiatus, I'm finally back! With just a little over six months to go, I really shouldn't procrastinate. The wedding will be here before we know it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SfC1vVfg48I/AAAAAAAABQY/ip0Dz0GgmxI/s1600-h/Reception+-+candelabra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327958184007099330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SfC1vVfg48I/AAAAAAAABQY/ip0Dz0GgmxI/s400/Reception+-+candelabra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next on my list is finding a florist. I really don't know anything about flowers and I certainly don't want to pay that much for them. Thankfully, the W Hotel is providing us with these impressive candelabras for each table so we really won't have to worry about getting arrangements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do want to add some color to the table though and at first was thinking about just getting flower petals and tossing them around. That is until I came across &lt;a href="http://lillyella.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-to-tissue-pom-flowers.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lillyella's pom-pom flowers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! How whimsical! They look really simple to make, affordable too! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SfC2elwmJvI/AAAAAAAABQg/ViJ9OQxxlws/s1600-h/pom+on+basket.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327958995827566322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SfC2elwmJvI/AAAAAAAABQg/ViJ9OQxxlws/s320/pom+on+basket.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I crafty enough to make 200 of these? Maybe... I'd better start with just one. I'm thinking of somehow incorporating them into our wedding favors, which we haven't quite decided on yet though I do have ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think? Is it cheesy? Does it seem cheap? I kinda like that people can take them home too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I need to work on the &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; flowers. I would like my bridesmaids to have white fluffy flowers, but I should talk to my mommy to make sure that's okay with her. Something about white flowers and Chinese people don't sit well - hoping she's not gonna get all superstitious on me! For my bouquet, I'm thinking of yellow flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unforch, my favorite flowers - dahlias and peonies - aren't in season and I don't want to pay $10 a stem. Yikes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll just go with a Thanksgiving theme since our wedding is in November. I can walk down the aisle carrying a cornicopia and the bridesmaids will carry little jack-o-lanterns! The groomsmen can rake up the yard and wear a couple dried leaves...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-8681291047087607443?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/8681291047087607443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=8681291047087607443&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/8681291047087607443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/8681291047087607443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2009/04/flower-power.html' title='flower power'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SfC1vVfg48I/AAAAAAAABQY/ip0Dz0GgmxI/s72-c/Reception+-+candelabra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-1748405935028411107</id><published>2009-04-01T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T11:20:27.585-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BMs'/><title type='text'>sweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SdOwRScXCfI/AAAAAAAABOI/QN7H4N8yKBE/s1600-h/laugh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SdOwRScXCfI/AAAAAAAABOI/QN7H4N8yKBE/s200/laugh.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319789395909741042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my bridesmaids just sent me a message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had a dream and it was your wedding day. And it was really beautiful and I got really emotional and I grabbed you to tell you how happy I was for you and it was weird cause I was really crying when I woke up! Tears everywhere!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwwwww... I love you, Veen! And I'm so happy that you'll be there with me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-1748405935028411107?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/1748405935028411107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=1748405935028411107&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/1748405935028411107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/1748405935028411107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2009/04/sweet.html' title='sweet'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SdOwRScXCfI/AAAAAAAABOI/QN7H4N8yKBE/s72-c/laugh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-1407321909314880768</id><published>2009-02-06T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T12:05:29.851-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents'/><title type='text'>dolly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SYyT31ne3HI/AAAAAAAABIs/QIqolQMIIJQ/s1600-h/dress+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299773449002998898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SYyT31ne3HI/AAAAAAAABIs/QIqolQMIIJQ/s320/dress+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How cute is my mommy? For the last couple months, she's been fretting about whether or not she'd find a dress for my wedding. Errr.. You still have nine months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, she called me with good news! She picked up not one, but &lt;em&gt;two&lt;/em&gt; options on sale at Nordstrom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Option 1: Simple silk dress with matching jacket in a lovely shade of blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very elegant. Very safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SYyTs7AonwI/AAAAAAAABIc/glW_VzHzgJc/s1600-h/dress+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299773261472112386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SYyTs7AonwI/AAAAAAAABIc/glW_VzHzgJc/s400/dress+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Option 2: Hot momma wearing a slightly irredescent navy blue taffeta with a darling floral neckline. Perfectly echoing the rosette on &lt;a href="http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/10/efficiency.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my bridesmaids' dresses&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very daring. Very Audrey Hepburn, no? Very va-va-voom - for my mom any way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SYyTxTlzrhI/AAAAAAAABIk/r7KfTm3tidQ/s1600-h/dress+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299773336789954066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SYyTxTlzrhI/AAAAAAAABIk/r7KfTm3tidQ/s200/dress+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gotta take the hem up a few inches though. Show some skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy decided to keep both. One to wear to my cousin's wedding in July and the other to wear to mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you guess which one I'd prefer at mine?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-1407321909314880768?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/1407321909314880768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=1407321909314880768&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/1407321909314880768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/1407321909314880768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2009/02/dolly.html' title='dolly'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SYyT31ne3HI/AAAAAAAABIs/QIqolQMIIJQ/s72-c/dress+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-3202163995877896114</id><published>2008-12-26T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T11:52:00.965-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><title type='text'>with this ring..</title><content type='html'>While browsing through one of those secret-members-only-online sales (I think it was &lt;a href="http://www.hautelook.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hautelook&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, but I'm old and can't remember things too well.. Oh and send me an email if you're not a member and I'll send you a link!) I came across this cute little sterling silver ring. (See I'm so old that I can't even remember who the designer is!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SVFBiEEFxSI/AAAAAAAABAo/CcFiPK20H6Q/s1600-h/tripleflower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283075891344557346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SVFBiEEFxSI/AAAAAAAABAo/CcFiPK20H6Q/s400/tripleflower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anysenile, I thought it'd make a nice gift for my bridesmaids. I considered saving it until next year as part of their bridesmaids' gifts before the wedding, but I'm not good at keeping secrets so I decided it'd be fun to give to them for Christmas this year. It's really a pre-thank you for putting up with me for the next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't have to wear it during the wedding or anything but I just really liked how simple and sweet it was. So much so that I bought one for myself too. Isn't that shameful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be thinking of others but really I'm constantly thinking of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I admit the selfishness, right? Isn't that half the battle?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-3202163995877896114?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/3202163995877896114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=3202163995877896114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/3202163995877896114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/3202163995877896114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/12/with-this-ring.html' title='with this ring..'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SVFBiEEFxSI/AAAAAAAABAo/CcFiPK20H6Q/s72-c/tripleflower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-1540917471495045438</id><published>2008-12-09T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:52:57.908-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><title type='text'>one down</title><content type='html'>Golly! This wedding planning thing is a total snap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/ST6guDNT28I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/8ZKn-rcGCRU/s1600-h/prada+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/ST6guDNT28I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/8ZKn-rcGCRU/s400/prada+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277832526320360386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last week I said I was going to wait until these Pradas got to 60% off before I would buy them. Well lo and behold, Barneys must have heard my cries because they just got marked down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, they had one last pair in my size. And I still had $60 leftover from a gift card!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my problem is deciding whether or not I can hold out a year without wearing these beauties. On the one hand, I should probably break them in. On the other hand, I don't want to ruin them at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My MOH made a good point though. She said if I wore these for the next 11 months, they'd not only be broken in but they could also be my "something old". You really can't fight with logic like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder when the Oscar de la Rentas will go on sale... I'm just sayin'...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-1540917471495045438?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/1540917471495045438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=1540917471495045438&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/1540917471495045438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/1540917471495045438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-down.html' title='one down'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/ST6guDNT28I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/8ZKn-rcGCRU/s72-c/prada+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-5104641772962461139</id><published>2008-11-26T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T14:10:19.627-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><title type='text'>potential</title><content type='html'>I'm starting really look for shoes for the wedding. I'm leaning towards getting shoes that are fun and don't necessarily &lt;em&gt;match&lt;/em&gt; my dress in style or color. I want to be able to wear them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SS3FMNiIynI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/OVXy_Rw100E/s1600-h/Prada-Rose-Platform-Peep-Toe_70CF5F18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SS3FMNiIynI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/OVXy_Rw100E/s320/Prada-Rose-Platform-Peep-Toe_70CF5F18.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273087552302664306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To be honest, this whole wedding thing is really just an excuse for me to buy more shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the idea of sticking with our yellow and grey color scheme. Right now, I have my eye on these Prada peep toes. They're on sale at Barney's but I'm going to hold out and see if they get marked down further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're not so high that I can't walk in them and I know I'll wear them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SS3HmNCwuMI/AAAAAAAAA6g/LwkKHk6ICTc/s1600-h/oscar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 164px; height: 168px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SS3HmNCwuMI/AAAAAAAAA6g/LwkKHk6ICTc/s400/oscar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273090197870917826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I also really like these Oscar de la Renta d'orsay heels in yellow (not coral!) at Nordstrom. They're not on sale yet so I'm just biding my time. Don't you think a little pop of yellow would be so adorable in our wedding photos? A little bit unexpected and a lotta bit fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would it be so bad of I got &lt;em&gt;both&lt;/em&gt; pairs? I mean, since I am planning to have a couple changes of clothes, shouldn't that include shoes too?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-5104641772962461139?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/5104641772962461139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=5104641772962461139&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/5104641772962461139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/5104641772962461139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/11/potential.html' title='potential'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SS3FMNiIynI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/OVXy_Rw100E/s72-c/Prada-Rose-Platform-Peep-Toe_70CF5F18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-6463241672476708699</id><published>2008-11-24T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T10:37:59.831-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hunny Bunny'/><title type='text'>best song ever</title><content type='html'>Initially, I thought Hunny Bunny wouldn't want to have a First Dance because he just not that kinda guy so I wasn't really thinking about it. But as it turns out, HB actually doesn't mind and said we should have a first dance. I've been keeping a mental list of the songs I might want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After attending the &lt;a href="http://lookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/11/ill-be-loving-you-foooreeeeever.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NKOTB concert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this weekend, I have the perfect song at the top of my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SSr0cJSHvyI/AAAAAAAAA54/q0_L_LXb3P4/s1600-h/NKOTBHeaderthin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 54px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SSr0cJSHvyI/AAAAAAAAA54/q0_L_LXb3P4/s400/NKOTBHeaderthin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272295078156025634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HB was a tad reluctant about my song choice but he has since relented. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you can guess which song it is. If not, email me and I'll tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead, laugh all you want. &lt;strong&gt;I &lt;3 NKOTB!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-6463241672476708699?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/6463241672476708699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=6463241672476708699&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/6463241672476708699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/6463241672476708699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/11/best-song-ever.html' title='best song ever'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SSr0cJSHvyI/AAAAAAAAA54/q0_L_LXb3P4/s72-c/NKOTBHeaderthin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-1719795900154632142</id><published>2008-11-21T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T11:13:35.900-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><title type='text'>make me beautiful</title><content type='html'>I know my wedding package at the W Hotel includes a makeup artist by Smashbox to do my makeup on the day of my wedding. But honestly, who knows how good that person will be? And obviously, I need to be the star of the day! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SScFH1fgmfI/AAAAAAAAA5o/gWWNdrk4sgU/s1600-h/photo%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SScFH1fgmfI/AAAAAAAAA5o/gWWNdrk4sgU/s320/photo%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271187521036917234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my mom's friend's daughter Stace does hair and makeup and I've heard that she's really talented - she freelances for MAC and also does her own thing. She did the hair and makeup for the model in the photo. Gorg, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to do a trial run with the Smashbox artist several months prior to my wedding so I'm going to see how good she is. If I don't like what she does, I'll give the freebie to one of my bridesmaids and hire Stace for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the very least, I'll have her do my hair. She already promised me a "homey discount" and said she could bring and assistant to help with all my bridesmaids' hair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that I want my skin to be glowy and completely flawless. And I want all my bridesmaids to have similar ethereal looks nothing too dramatic or vampy - just simple and clean. One of my BMs tends to wear pretty dramatic makeup so hopefully she won't kill me for requesting that all the girls look similar. *wink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-1719795900154632142?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/1719795900154632142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=1719795900154632142&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/1719795900154632142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/1719795900154632142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/11/make-me-beautiful.html' title='make me beautiful'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SScFH1fgmfI/AAAAAAAAA5o/gWWNdrk4sgU/s72-c/photo%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-7762156802614814968</id><published>2008-11-19T11:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T11:05:26.748-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shower'/><title type='text'>games we play</title><content type='html'>My maid of honor is starting to collect ideas for activities during my bridal shower. Indeed, I can already tell that it's going to be a classy event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pt9lErsLafw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pt9lErsLafw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-7762156802614814968?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/7762156802614814968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=7762156802614814968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/7762156802614814968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/7762156802614814968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/11/games-we-play.html' title='games we play'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-7101813299898005690</id><published>2008-11-13T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:08:38.066-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the dress'/><title type='text'>more clothes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SRxcqjkQpeI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/g0w7wpR5JSM/s1600-h/kwa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268187550288225762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SRxcqjkQpeI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/g0w7wpR5JSM/s320/kwa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; My aunt stopped by the other day and dropped of the Chinese &lt;em&gt;kwa&lt;/em&gt; that she wore in her wedding nearly 20 years ago. In the meantime, another one of my aunts also wore it during her wedding and a family friend borrowed it too! I think it's a good sign since all of these women have been happily married since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Now the dress that's displayed isn't the exact dress that I plan to wear during the tea ceremony - I still want that to be a surprise for HB, but it kinda gives you an idea of what it looks like.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quality of my aunt's dress is soooo much nicer than what's available out there today. It's mostly handmade and rather than sequins and beading all over, the dragon/phoenix symbols are embroidered in a silver thread. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, it's a tad snug around my shoulders. I can zip it up just fine but I can barely lift my arms. I guess this will give me incentive to lose some weight! So maybe it's actually a good thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you noticed that most of my wedding accomplishments have revolved around clothing? I have my priorities, you know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-7101813299898005690?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/7101813299898005690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=7101813299898005690&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/7101813299898005690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/7101813299898005690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/11/more-clothes.html' title='more clothes!'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SRxcqjkQpeI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/g0w7wpR5JSM/s72-c/kwa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-4485120090029154181</id><published>2008-11-10T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T09:28:21.528-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents'/><title type='text'>i can breathe now</title><content type='html'>After thinking long and hard, my dad decided that instead of an intimate dinner for six (HB's parents, my parents and us) for the first meeting, it would be less pressure to have a dinner party with my dad's side of the family in conjunction with his 60th birthday. (That sentence seems awkward! Sorry!) More people around gabbing = less awkward silences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SRhki1bTC8I/AAAAAAAAA4I/r6qINPaol6Q/s1600-h/zen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SRhki1bTC8I/AAAAAAAAA4I/r6qINPaol6Q/s320/zen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267070313829698498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we ended up choosing Zen Garden Chinese Restaurant in Mill Creek as the location because they could accomodate twenty people easily and affordably.  Food was delicious. And with all the conversations going around, no one felt the need to fill the space with idle chatter. It was a huge load off my shoulders - especially since HB was grumpy, dumpy. Phooey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy sat by Mommy and made small talk. My poor dad confessed to me later that he didn't want talk to them too much because he was afraid he wouldn't be able to hear their responses! (He's gone deaf in one ear. Boo.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking it was finally over, and forgetting how gracious HB's parents' can be, they insisted on inviting my parents out for dinner the next night! Yes, you read that right. &lt;em&gt;Another&lt;/em&gt; dinner. I suppose it's better than them fighting for the bill that night! I remember this one time where my mom and some guy ripped the receipt in half after struggling for several minutes. Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SRhko_2QuPI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/3cBNbWqWuIY/s1600-h/tamarind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 279px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SRhko_2QuPI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/3cBNbWqWuIY/s320/tamarind.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267070419706362098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For the next meal, we went to Tamarind Tree for Vietnamese food. Not my favorite place at all, but HB's parents didn't want us to go to some scuzzy hole in the wall, even if the food is better! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can understand. Good first impressions right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time they invited their side of the family and it turned out to be a good thing because HB and I haven't seen anyone since we got engaged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I went for a massage the next day. I needed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace at last!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-4485120090029154181?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/4485120090029154181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=4485120090029154181&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/4485120090029154181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/4485120090029154181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-can-breathe-now.html' title='i can breathe now'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SRhki1bTC8I/AAAAAAAAA4I/r6qINPaol6Q/s72-c/zen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-3608241174246706424</id><published>2008-10-27T14:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T13:46:37.787-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents'/><title type='text'>nice to meet you</title><content type='html'>As organized and on-top-of-things I may seem to be, the one task I've been dreading the most is having Hunny Bunny's and my parents meet for the very first time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I've been informed that they will be coming for a visit next weekend. (They live about a 5-hour drive away.) I know, we've been together for nearly 5 years and they &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; haven't met each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it just never came up. Speaking of coming up though, I think I just threw up a little bit in my mouth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I've probably only seen his parents maybe 10 times total. HB on the other has gone on vacation with me and my family. Lucky him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm scrambling to think of a place where everyone will be comfortable for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;It needs to be a little bit loud, not too intimate - so that there will be less uncomfortable silences. (Notice I said &lt;em&gt;less&lt;/em&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HB's not much help when it comes to conversation either. He rarely helps the conversation along because he's not into participating and he's not really good about including other people in the conversation, especially when it requires translations. I guess I'll just start yammering away about the planning so far and hope that that's enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also don't really know what they like to eat because when we visit them, HB's mom usually cooks Vietnamese food. I do know that they like the Olive Garden, but I don't want to take them somewhere where they can eat at home... Fortunately, HB's parents and my parents aren't prentetious eaters (like me!) so I'm sure they'll be happy and gracious with where ever we choose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SQY3LFErJAI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/2JHg-BTz1H4/s1600-h/salsify_2_056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SQY3LFErJAI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/2JHg-BTz1H4/s320/salsify_2_056.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261953878108873730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, what do you think? Any suggestions? I don't want to take them anywhere they might not &lt;em&gt;get&lt;/em&gt; i.e. some place that serves small food that's stacked up pretty. Maybe Asian food, but that seems too casual. I don't want to choose a place where we have to wait an hour for a table because they don't take reservations. How tacky would I look if that were to happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm probably just adding undue pressure on myself because I want it to be perfect and I want them to like each other. Oh whatever. I just want everyone to like me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what am I going to wear?! Now that's a task that I don't mind concentrating on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the brightside, maybe we'll be able to hammer out the details of some of the traditional things both cultures may want to include during the festivities. At the very least, I can get HB's mom's guest list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tbc...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-3608241174246706424?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/3608241174246706424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=3608241174246706424&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/3608241174246706424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/3608241174246706424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/10/nice-to-meet-you.html' title='nice to meet you'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SQY3LFErJAI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/2JHg-BTz1H4/s72-c/salsify_2_056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-79323255402863285</id><published>2008-10-22T09:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T09:13:44.311-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BMs'/><title type='text'>efficiency!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SP9OO3qlICI/AAAAAAAAA2o/wQ0LSPwzwoE/s1600-h/matilda.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SP9OO3qlICI/AAAAAAAAA2o/wQ0LSPwzwoE/s400/matilda.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260008907159707682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So I had a momentary lapse the other day and randomly ordered the J. Crew Matilda dress for my bridesmaids. Having never seen it in person, I just crossed my fingers and clicked away.. (It looks nicer on the model than it does on the mannequin.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A daring move since the dresses were a final sale - it's always dangerous buying sight unseen but I had faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, the dress turned out to be very cute, if not a tad conservative. The color is a mustard-y color and when I showed them to HB, he was thrilled because apparently it was the exact color he was envisioning when I declared yellow and grey as &lt;em&gt;our&lt;/em&gt; colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that the dresses were only $40 each?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I need to find a florist so I can figure out how I want my flowers! I'm thinking white flowers wrapped in a delicious grey ribbon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-79323255402863285?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/79323255402863285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=79323255402863285&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/79323255402863285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/79323255402863285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/10/efficiency.html' title='efficiency!'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SP9OO3qlICI/AAAAAAAAA2o/wQ0LSPwzwoE/s72-c/matilda.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-9070698741257548247</id><published>2008-10-15T14:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T14:34:50.390-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hunny Bunny'/><title type='text'>suit up</title><content type='html'>HB and I decided a while ago that our wedding (he totally gets annoyed when I said &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; wedding, so I'm making a conscious effort to say &lt;em&gt;our&lt;/em&gt;!) would not be a black-tie affair. Not our style. Well, maybe a little of mine, but I can understand where he's coming from!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SPZbParSLtI/AAAAAAAAAss/NX2Vc20LVNU/s1600-h/theory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SPZbParSLtI/AAAAAAAAAss/NX2Vc20LVNU/s400/theory.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257489935418666706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since HB has been traveling back and forth to Chicago for work, he's been doing a little recon for a new suit at the neighborhood Neiman Marcus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beaming that he's taking this quite seriously and not waiting until the last minute to pull on some lame monkey suit - especially since it didn't require any prodding from me. Loves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far he likes the fit of this one by Theory. HB is super slim and most suits aren't meant for his lean shape (or lack of shape, whatever you want...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tend to think that Miu Miu and Prada suits fit him best - think Jude Law in &lt;a href="URL http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0375173/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alfie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm... Jude Law in Alfie....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ahem*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-9070698741257548247?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/9070698741257548247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=9070698741257548247&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/9070698741257548247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/9070698741257548247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/10/suit-up.html' title='suit up'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SPZbParSLtI/AAAAAAAAAss/NX2Vc20LVNU/s72-c/theory.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-7480776226925942621</id><published>2008-10-13T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T14:30:23.353-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attire'/><title type='text'>presidential debate</title><content type='html'>My darling gramma is hilarious. She's already purchased the Chinese dress that she'll be wearing to our wedding in November - &lt;em&gt;next&lt;/em&gt; November. Yes, during our &lt;a href="http://lookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/10/31.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;recent trip to San Francisco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, she made sure to stop in Chinatown and chose a very tasteful and elegant &lt;em&gt;cheong-sam&lt;/em&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love her! (Even though she's been giving me crap about why we're not just getting married &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; November!) I wish everyone was that easy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know my dad, you'll know he abhors wearing anything dressy and don't even get him started about ties. He'd rather not go than wear a tie! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But because I'm daddy's little girl, of course he'll go against all his usual rules and wear a suit. For me. But no tuxedo. &lt;em&gt;Hell no&lt;/em&gt;. So that got my mom thinking about what my dad should wear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy has decided that we need to find something that fits like a glove. Better than a glove. Second skin. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SPO72jkvXeI/AAAAAAAAAsE/p-Pq7kc0TNk/s1600-h/Barack%2520Obama%2520Capitol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SPO72jkvXeI/AAAAAAAAAsE/p-Pq7kc0TNk/s320/Barack%2520Obama%2520Capitol.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256751736008170978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She wants him to dress like Barack Obama because she thinks he always looks so stylish without being stuffy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to agree. He is rather dashing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we must, at all costs, keep dad from looking like Bill Clinton. Mommy loved Bill Clinton as a president but always hated his ill-fitting suits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SPO8EaIdvzI/AAAAAAAAAsM/fvZ22bAsRhA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SPO8EaIdvzI/AAAAAAAAAsM/fvZ22bAsRhA/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256751973991825202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He looks like a little kid wearing his dad's suit. It just doesn't fit right."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Bill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-7480776226925942621?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/7480776226925942621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=7480776226925942621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/7480776226925942621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/7480776226925942621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/10/presidential-debate.html' title='presidential debate'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SPO72jkvXeI/AAAAAAAAAsE/p-Pq7kc0TNk/s72-c/Barack%2520Obama%2520Capitol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-366300788267142156</id><published>2008-09-24T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T15:44:15.235-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hunny Bunny'/><title type='text'>i don't</title><content type='html'>Hunny Bunny was having a hard time figuring out who to be his 3rd and final groomsman. I guess he always envisioned his childhood bestie to be one, but HB hasn't talked to the guy in over a year! Hello? We've been engaged for over a month now and his "bestie" still doesn't know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My opinion was that he should ask one of the guys that he actually hangs out with and sees on a regular basis. Was I wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywishywashy, HB made the right choice and decided to take my advice. So the other night, while he was at the driving range with &lt;em&gt;the boys&lt;/em&gt; HB asked, "Alright, which one of you wants to be in the wedding?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;T-Bone&lt;/em&gt; quickly said, "I DON'T! It's too much work."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Some friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Doc&lt;/em&gt; kindly said he would do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh. I guess I've never talked about my bridesmaids! I officially have four... I know, it's supposed to be even but one of them is my will-be-14-years-old-by-then niece and I don't really think it'll be appropriate for her to be walking arm-in-arm with a 30-something year old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other three, well first there's my bestie &lt;em&gt;Han&lt;/em&gt; from forever and ever as my MOH. I was her MOH a few years ago. The other two are my cousins: &lt;em&gt;Mango&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Veen&lt;/em&gt;. Family makes it easier than having to decide between all my friends! Besides, I'm really close to these two and know that I can count on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. Am I getting mushy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-366300788267142156?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/366300788267142156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=366300788267142156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/366300788267142156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/366300788267142156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-dont.html' title='i don&apos;t'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-6444433233816831848</id><published>2008-09-23T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T14:03:24.216-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><title type='text'>now for the fun</title><content type='html'>And by fun, I mean &lt;em&gt;shoes&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SNlVM0lUVwI/AAAAAAAAAqc/yeK8-cdVj2g/s1600-h/valentino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SNlVM0lUVwI/AAAAAAAAAqc/yeK8-cdVj2g/s320/valentino.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249320519438980866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I totally don't plan on buying any of these shoes until they go on sale! I may be crazy, but I'm practical too. When I explained to my niece why buying things on sale was better than buying it at regular price I said "If it's on sale, you'll have enough money to buy more than one thing, if you buy it at regular price, you can only buy one." Words to live by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SNlVV0zLveI/AAAAAAAAAqk/ZM33fP7-tT0/s1600-h/valentinosilver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SNlVV0zLveI/AAAAAAAAAqk/ZM33fP7-tT0/s320/valentinosilver.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249320674115960290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyshoe, I'm kinda drooling over these gold and &lt;a href="http://www.saksfifthavenue.com/main/ProductDetail.jsp?PRODUCT%3C%3Eprd_id=845524446195163&amp;FOLDER%3C%3Efolder_id=282574492704617&amp;ASSORTMENT%3C%3East_id=1408474399545537&amp;bmUID=1222203106912&amp;ev19=2:5" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;silver Valentinos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I should get all vampy and try these &lt;a href="http://www.neimanmarcus.com/store/catalog/prod.jhtml?itemId=prod58350015&amp;parentId=cat13030764&amp;masterId=cat13030734&amp;index=0&amp;cmCat=cat000000cat000141cat13030734cat13030764" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. You know.. Just for fun.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SNlVM6oHuNI/AAAAAAAAAqU/EDAylTY-LD8/s1600-h/dior.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SNlVM6oHuNI/AAAAAAAAAqU/EDAylTY-LD8/s320/dior.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249320521061349586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm totally allowed to get fancy shoes right? Especially since I saved so much on the dress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe in sticking with my color scheme, I should just get a pair of &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.nordstrom.com/S/2994179/0~2376780~6009391~6012477~6012480~6012745?mediumthumbnail=Y&amp;origin=category&amp;searchtype=&amp;pbo=6012745&amp;P=3" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gray Uggs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. It &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; a winter wedding, ya know. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SNlYuur4o1I/AAAAAAAAAqs/g7_Pr7BYaLc/s1600-h/ugg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SNlYuur4o1I/AAAAAAAAAqs/g7_Pr7BYaLc/s320/ugg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249324400506348370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bridesmaids threatened to get those and I said go ahead! How cute would they be traipsing down the aisle in cozy boots? *laughs* Or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to remind myself that I still have more than a year to make all these decisions...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-6444433233816831848?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/6444433233816831848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=6444433233816831848&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/6444433233816831848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/6444433233816831848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/09/now-for-fun.html' title='now for the fun'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SNlVM0lUVwI/AAAAAAAAAqc/yeK8-cdVj2g/s72-c/valentino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-3281021783880305945</id><published>2008-09-22T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:58:47.639-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='venues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the dress'/><title type='text'>done, done and done</title><content type='html'>Date: November 7, 2009 - Check.&lt;br /&gt;Venue: W Hotel Seattle - Check.&lt;br /&gt;Dress: White-ish - Check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this accomplished in the last 24 hours! Ok.. So we haven't actually signed the contract yet and I haven't actually ordered the dress yet but we're &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me start with the dress. One of my bridesmaids and I went dress shopping at I Do Bridal. I was expecting yet another disappointing day with dresses that I hate but as soon as I got there, I found out that a girl I went to elementary school with was going to be my salesperson! We used to ride the bus together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She made the experience so easy and she really listened to what I was looking for in a dress - I didn't feel any pressure at all. I ended up falling for a Mori Lee dress that was very similar to the &lt;a href="http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-heart-stress.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lea Ann Belter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dress that I mentioned previously, which was nearly $4000! The one I like is under $1000! Whew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, I wanted to get a dress that was more sheath but after trying on several different shapes, I found the modified A-line style to be really flattering - rather than hide, it accentuates my shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure the Lea Ann Belter one is far superior in craftsmanship by the finest tailor this side of the Mississipi, while the Mori Lee one is probably made in some sweatshop by a four-year-old indentured servant. I joke, I joke! But with my mummy insisting that I need to have multiple changes of clothes (I have to wear a traditional Chinese wedding dress and now she wants me to change into some sort of evening dress), I really don't want to spend all my money on a dress I'll be wearing for a few hours. Besides, I want to be able to afford some fabulous shoes too! Priorities, ya know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, HB and I visited the W today and I think we both loved it. I know a lot of you have softspots for the W and come to think of it, so do I. When we first started dating, that was one of our &lt;em&gt;spots&lt;/em&gt;. We went there for drinks all the time. (Oh and did I ever mention the time I had lunch with Tim Gunn? Ok. It wasn't really &lt;em&gt;with him&lt;/em&gt; with him but he was at the next table with Angela "Crazy Rosettes Lady" Keslar exclaiming how "gorgeous" the soup was... Sigh..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we showed up to meet the catering manager, she even had a little gift for me. How did she know the way to my heart was free stuff and presents? Sold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The space was perfect and she's putting the contract together now. Eep! It's happening!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-3281021783880305945?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/3281021783880305945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=3281021783880305945&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/3281021783880305945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/3281021783880305945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/09/done-done-and-done.html' title='done, done and done'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-1499788031891357280</id><published>2008-09-17T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T09:34:51.128-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='venues'/><title type='text'>w-w-w</title><content type='html'>It feels like we've looked at every venue in the area. And still we haven't found the perfect place. Hunny Bunny and I went to Pan Pacific the other day and annoyingly, they're not big enough to hold all our guests. Hello? Wasn't my first question, "Can you hold at least 200 people?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a complete waste of time because they can barely fit 150 people. Did they think I would fall in love with the place and just &lt;em&gt;not invite&lt;/em&gt; 50 people? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was &lt;a href="http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/09/out-in-cold.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Herban Feast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I loved the space and I loved that we could buy/bring our own alcohol to be served by their bartenders - you &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; everyone's going to trashed! But of course, there was one fatal flaw. They don't have dressing rooms available for the bride and groom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only option, really wasn't an option at all. We could rent the space next door for a couple hours (at $300 an hour!) prior to the ceremony and use that as the dressing area - completely undesirable because we would have to walk about 20-30 feet outside in November in Seattle. I do not want me or my bridesmaids getting muddy and rained on just before walking down the aisle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited a couple other places that I wasn't crazy about... Ugh. This is hard work! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SNEw77p5NTI/AAAAAAAAAps/uKMP_Me7Yv8/s1600-h/whotel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SNEw77p5NTI/AAAAAAAAAps/uKMP_Me7Yv8/s400/whotel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247028847047161138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We're going to check out the W hotel on Monday. I'm really hoping that this will be the place! Word on the street is that they had the carpeting redone so it's no longer striped, but rather a chocolate brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perks for having my wedding there sound perfect, though I don't want to get myself too excited yet. Because we're planning a winter wedding, they're offering to waive both the ceremony fee and the room rental fee - a total of $3000 in savings! Included is one night in a corner room with an option to be upgraded to a suite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also included is makeup application for the bride, mother of the bride and maid of honor by a Smashbox makeup artist. And depending on how much I spend, they'll even fly celebrity makeup artist Hank Hoffman in from LA to personally primp me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their menu sounds wonderful too. If their food is anything like the food in their main restaurant Earth/Ocean, I'm sold. One of the dinner options, while a tad more pricey than the regular plated dinner is where the guests' entree order will be taken tableside. Basically, HB and I would choose four options beforehand and instead of asking guests to respond to the invititation with their dinner choice - they would choose for themselves that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I'm totally getting ahead of myself. I just want to scratch this off my list of things to do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-1499788031891357280?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/1499788031891357280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=1499788031891357280&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/1499788031891357280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/1499788031891357280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/09/w-w-w.html' title='w-w-w'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SNEw77p5NTI/AAAAAAAAAps/uKMP_Me7Yv8/s72-c/whotel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-4100100991869107724</id><published>2008-09-11T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T09:30:09.826-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BMs'/><title type='text'>always a bridesmaid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SMlD3S5bSFI/AAAAAAAAAo0/_UH738HKdns/s1600-h/ella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SMlD3S5bSFI/AAAAAAAAAo0/_UH738HKdns/s320/ella.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244797858294220882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As I said before, I'm looking for cute cocktail dresses as bridesmaid dresses. I really don't want to get one of those dresses that scream &lt;em&gt;bridesmaid&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping that they'll be able to wear the dresses again. Doesn't everyone say that? I really mean it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also don't want to spend a ton of money on the dress because I'm planning to pay for them. The girls are in charge of their own shoes, but I personally don't think it's right to expect them to have to fork over a wad of cash in order to participate in my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SMlEA1b8iOI/AAAAAAAAApE/NTGnVaqUm50/s1600-h/sunner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SMlEA1b8iOI/AAAAAAAAApE/NTGnVaqUm50/s320/sunner.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244798022184634594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I liked the tiered Ella Moss Black Label dress and was just about to order it when I decided that while it's cute, it's a tad skimpy for my buxom BMs and I want them to feel comfortable wearing it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also like this gray Sunner dress. It's very simple and I think it'll look really sweet and romantic with bright yellow flowers. But the price tag ($315 at ShopBop) is a bit of a downer. Maybe if it goes on sale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SMlD3ozLHTI/AAAAAAAAAo8/aJzAO3miYWs/s1600-h/BMdress.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SMlD3ozLHTI/AAAAAAAAAo8/aJzAO3miYWs/s320/BMdress.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244797864173575474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really was looking for a gray dress but I walked by Anthropologie and saw this adorable yellow dress. I can picture it with white flowers wrapped in luscious gray ribbon. It would definitely be unexpected, but not out of place, during a winter wedding. And the price is right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if only looking for wedding dresses was this easy and fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-4100100991869107724?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/4100100991869107724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=4100100991869107724&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/4100100991869107724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/4100100991869107724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/09/always-bridesmaid.html' title='always a bridesmaid'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SMlD3S5bSFI/AAAAAAAAAo0/_UH738HKdns/s72-c/ella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-3610060370218772726</id><published>2008-09-08T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T09:55:46.619-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='venues'/><title type='text'>out in the cold</title><content type='html'>So I've visited a couple venues including the &lt;a href="http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/08/decisions-decisions.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arctic Club Hotel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, as I mentioned before. I was really hoping that that would be place because I love the photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I love the venue but it won't work. They don't have the space for me to do both my ceremony &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; reception without there being a 2 hour gap between the two (I can't even hold the cocktail reception during that time!) I was pretty disappointed, but what can you do? I suppose I could have the ceremony at a different location, but it's not really practical for us since neither of us are religious (no church) and it'll be too cold to have an outdoor ceremony some where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still have the Pan Pacific Hotel coming up next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SMVWPOMjUzI/AAAAAAAAAoU/FkTcbpU02Ko/s1600-h/sodo-image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SMVWPOMjUzI/AAAAAAAAAoU/FkTcbpU02Ko/s320/sodo-image.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243692160651580210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We're also visiting &lt;a href="http://www.herbanfeast.com/index.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Herban Feast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this week too. It's basically a warehouse that has been converted into a reception venue. I think it looks promising although my fuddy-duddy family might not &lt;em&gt;get it&lt;/em&gt;, if you know what I mean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They already think I'm crazy for wanting a winter wedding! They'll probably think I'd want to get married at any old Costco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still have several other places to visit, but I really hope to have a venue chosen by the end of October, if not sooner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-3610060370218772726?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/3610060370218772726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=3610060370218772726&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/3610060370218772726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/3610060370218772726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/09/out-in-cold.html' title='out in the cold'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SMVWPOMjUzI/AAAAAAAAAoU/FkTcbpU02Ko/s72-c/sodo-image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-7398390545791839472</id><published>2008-09-02T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T14:29:29.941-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the dress'/><title type='text'>i heart stress</title><content type='html'>I've hardly had time to bask in the glow of engagement-dom and I'm already feeling like this all needs to be &lt;em&gt;over&lt;/em&gt;! I did a little bit of wedding gown shopping over the weekend with my bestie/MOH and I swear I nearly got hives from the anxiety!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as the salesgal put the first dress on me, I thought I was going to suffocate (though that may have been due to the bustier I was wearing.) When she added the veil. Oh lord. I was minutes away from wretching all over the store. Hahaha. The other bride-to-be in the store seemed to be prancing around like she was having the time of her life! She probably was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't wait to get the damn thing off! I don't think I like this whole center-of-attention thing. I know, I know. This is just the beginning and I'll start enjoying it soon, right? RIGHT?!!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SL2uD0SSRjI/AAAAAAAAAnk/pf9UnBb8Rfs/s1600-h/0301(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SL2uD0SSRjI/AAAAAAAAAnk/pf9UnBb8Rfs/s320/0301(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241536921927304754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose it didn't help that all the bridal shops we visited had mainly those vile, princess-bride gowns covered in sequins, beads and lace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barf-o-rama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream dress is really simple - flowy, empire-waist, nothing fussy. I adore this Carolina Herrera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SL2uWqwd1-I/AAAAAAAAAns/w4asgOaIMj0/s1600-h/gown12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SL2uWqwd1-I/AAAAAAAAAns/w4asgOaIMj0/s320/gown12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241537245787052002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I must admit though, I found a lacy number by &lt;a href="http://lea-annbelter.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lea Ann Belter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that was far more fancy than I envisioned but it was so flattering. Unfortunately, it's way out of my price range. (I'm not going to post a photo of it because I don't want HB to see it, in case I end up getting it! But ask me via comment/email and I'll tell you.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm hoping that the other bridal shops will have a better selection. I've given myself a deadline of February to find the dress and get it ordered. I'll probably check in San Francisco when I go next month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. I need to look for a Chinese wedding outfit while I'm there too. But that's a whole other story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we there yet?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-7398390545791839472?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/7398390545791839472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=7398390545791839472&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/7398390545791839472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/7398390545791839472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-heart-stress.html' title='i heart stress'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SL2uD0SSRjI/AAAAAAAAAnk/pf9UnBb8Rfs/s72-c/0301(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-4171100673476314434</id><published>2008-09-02T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T10:06:00.742-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proposal-ish'/><title type='text'>shotgun</title><content type='html'>LRB: Guess what, Auntie Q? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(flash the ring)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie Q: Ohh! Did you get married?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LRB: No... We're engaged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AQ: Ohh! That's great! Are you pregnant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LRB: Noooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AQ: ...Because if you are, that's okay too! It's completely acceptable! I won't judge you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LRB: Umm. Thanks for understanding.. I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AQ: Do you want some braised pork? I just made it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-4171100673476314434?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/4171100673476314434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=4171100673476314434&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/4171100673476314434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/4171100673476314434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/09/shotgun.html' title='shotgun'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-3834697064256633334</id><published>2008-08-28T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T09:03:52.767-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='details'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='invitations'/><title type='text'>in his element</title><content type='html'>Ugh. I hate to admit that I've been a total brat for probably at least a year because I was antsy for HB to finally pop the question. (I suppose he still hasn't really asked, but who cares! It's just a minor technicality. Besides, I have the one ring to rule them all, &lt;em&gt;Precious&lt;/em&gt;.) &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SLbI9qFr8BI/AAAAAAAAAnU/ZmuLk4KsdCY/s1600-h/style.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SLbI9qFr8BI/AAAAAAAAAnU/ZmuLk4KsdCY/s400/style.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239596178087866386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was so blinded by my, errr, rage that I really didn't see how good he's actually been! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So imagine my surprise to realize how much HB actually cares! I know, right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I assumed that after we were engaged, he'd be back to being hands-off with everything and I would just take over and plan everything. Well, once again I'm wrong. Not only is he totally into visiting sites with me, but he's pretty much enthused about the entire process!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned before, HB will be designing the invitations. He just sent me the color palette samples along with some sample fonts. I told him that I didn't want the blue as an accent color and would prefer white instead and that the yellow was too gold. Then I asked for a more swirly, curly, girly font, but he said no. Phooey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did promise that he'd put some swirly, curly, girly elements on the invitation but that he had to put his foot down when it came to the font. He really likes the clean/simple look. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINE. *pout pout*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. I hate to admit that he's been wonderful and I'm still a brat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-3834697064256633334?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/3834697064256633334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=3834697064256633334&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/3834697064256633334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/3834697064256633334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/08/in-his-element.html' title='in his element'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SLbI9qFr8BI/AAAAAAAAAnU/ZmuLk4KsdCY/s72-c/style.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-6975388562064837775</id><published>2008-08-26T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T09:18:40.556-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='details'/><title type='text'>work with me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SLQq7MnlrkI/AAAAAAAAAmc/_ThHQgRSkEs/s1600-h/yellowgreycollage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SLQq7MnlrkI/AAAAAAAAAmc/_ThHQgRSkEs/s320/yellowgreycollage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238859463026650690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunny Bunny has finally agreed to the colors that I want - yellow and grey. He's a graphic designer so he's planning on doing all the invitations and he wasn't sure how much he liked the combo. Good thing I'm good at convincing him that my way is the best. MUAHHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think it's cute. His fave color is black but with it being a Winter wedding, I didn't want to have it that dark so grey was my compromise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SLQrD5zXIKI/AAAAAAAAAmk/HbzDHgxFbws/s1600-h/yellowgrey1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SLQrD5zXIKI/AAAAAAAAAmk/HbzDHgxFbws/s320/yellowgrey1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238859612594577570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I haven't really decided on the shade of grey yet, but I'm leaning towards a darker, steel color. I guess it might depend on what color I can find for the bridesmaid dresses too! I think I want to avoid getting a true bridesmaid dress and try to look for some that are just off the rack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. And what are the groomsmen going to wear? Would it be weird if they wore grey too? Or should they wear black? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SLQrZzyOYTI/AAAAAAAAAms/c-FHoeeR3rU/s1600-h/bridal+party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SLQrZzyOYTI/AAAAAAAAAms/c-FHoeeR3rU/s320/bridal+party.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238859988936319282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now I need to figure out what yellow flowers are in season in November! Daisies might be fun, with the yellow center.. Yellow roses would be pretty too..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-6975388562064837775?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/6975388562064837775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=6975388562064837775&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/6975388562064837775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/6975388562064837775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/08/work-with-me.html' title='work with me'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SLQq7MnlrkI/AAAAAAAAAmc/_ThHQgRSkEs/s72-c/yellowgreycollage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-7528851136764591039</id><published>2008-08-25T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T11:17:27.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='venues'/><title type='text'>decisions, decisions</title><content type='html'>I've always wanted a Winter wedding and while I'd like to get married sooner, the idea of having it cold and rainy is much more appealing than the lovely summers of Seattle. (Am I weird? Maybe.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunny Bunny and I decided that we're going to tie the knot during November 2009. We're still flexible on the date so we're going to start looking at venues shortly. I'm sorta leaning towards the &lt;a href="http://arcticclubhotel.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arctic Club Hotel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; if only because no one else has had their wedding there! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SLL1NFzK6ZI/AAAAAAAAAmE/XTttDkL1TZY/s1600-h/dome.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SLL1NFzK6ZI/AAAAAAAAAmE/XTttDkL1TZY/s400/dome.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238518921829214610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're planning to look at a few other places, of course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SLL1dEwTIGI/AAAAAAAAAmM/RX4pdi9tUIk/s1600-h/pan+pacific.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SLL1dEwTIGI/AAAAAAAAAmM/RX4pdi9tUIk/s320/pan+pacific.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238519196426641506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's the Pan Pacific Hotel, which has a lovely view of Lake Union and the Space Needle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if this place is big enough to accommodate my humongous family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SLL1sEJVIEI/AAAAAAAAAmU/0UojhijvSKA/s1600-h/westin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SLL1sEJVIEI/AAAAAAAAAmU/0UojhijvSKA/s320/westin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238519453961232450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And then there's the Westin in Bellevue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the facilities are top notch, but it's right across the street from the mall and I don't know how I feel about that. I might not show up at my own wedding if there's a sale going on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just a few of the places that I'm going to visit in the upcoming weeks. I hope to get a place lined up soon so I can focus on the fun stuff!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5612240299871430259-7528851136764591039?l=weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/feeds/7528851136764591039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5612240299871430259&amp;postID=7528851136764591039&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/7528851136764591039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612240299871430259/posts/default/7528851136764591039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weddedblissforlookrichbitch.blogspot.com/2008/08/decisions-decisions.html' title='decisions, decisions'/><author><name>lookrichbitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SEAmQTv2-KI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NYsquEV7OHI/S220/2003487858.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5UC2dnsq7Q4/SLL1NFzK6ZI/AAAAAAAAAmE/XTttDkL1TZY/s72-c/dome.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612240299871430259.post-2649819049343048807</id><published>2008-08-22T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T09:29:06.164-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proposal-ish'/><title type='text'>he's not that romantic</title><content type='html'>And honestly, neither am I. But as unromantic as both of us can be, Hunny Bunny and I decided to get engaged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday, while I was working at my parents' jewelry shop, HB came and took me to lunch. After lunch, he came into the shop for a visit and said we should look at rings. I showed him the one I liked though I didn't actually think he was serious but my hilarious mom made him fill out an invoice! Ha! Good little mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he left. &lt;em&gt;Did that just happen?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, as we were heading to our neighborhood drugstore, I had to ask. "Uhhh.. Are we engaged?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's so &lt;em&gt;us&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to really tell anyone until I had the ring so I'd been keeping mum all week. Let me tell you, I felt like barfing the whole time! I've been totally anxious and unable to sleep! Basically a nervous wreck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday after work, we went to pick up the ring!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where it gets even less romantic (if that was possible!)... He handed me the box as we left the shop. (He was rushing me because he was parked illegally!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jokingly said "Aren't you going to put the ring on my finger?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No. You know that's not my style."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he dropped me off to have dinner with my girlfrieds. 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