Nightmare

Its 3:15am, I hear the foot steps of my dad creeping quietly through the house to let our hyper, full bladder dogs out. As I quickly sat up in bed I had just remembered I was having a nightmare. A really scary nightmare. With aliens. I know I’m not the only one, but nightmares seem to be more realistic at night. Duh, I guess. I laid there trying so hard to go back to sleep.  Trying to forget about the nasty little creature that tried to eat me. Half an hour rolled by, an hour rolled by. I then heard the howling noises outside the house of my now, emptied bladder pup wanting to come back in. I woke Jared up immediately and asked him to get the dogs. I was WAY to scared to get out of bed. Anyone with me?

Now its 9:35am. Im still in my big fluffy purple robe drinkin my 8 o’clock columbian coffee trying to get motivated to get some work done. I look, and feel like Ive been run over by a bus.

If some of you are wondering “why did you hear your dad?” “You still live at home?”…Jared and I have been staying with my parents til our house is complete. Which should be within the next month.

I have 5 meetings in the next 2 weeks with some killer brides! I cant wait to meet them! Until our new Gallery is finished, we meet at Panera Bread, Starbucks and Cup o Joe!

This Saturday we shoot the wedding of the oh so fabulous Donna and Pete!

And because every post is better with a picture…. this is Jared and I at our photoshoot with Karla Banks!!