Uh-Oh...

Despite my earlier assertion to the contrary, I'm turning into a Bridezilla. For God's Sake, we probably won't get married for two more years, and I'm already obsessing about the tiniest wedding details.

Last night, we were at Walgreen's on our dinner break, and I couldn't walk down the magazine aisle without looking at bridal magazines. Tonight, I broke down and bought one (Elegant Bride, if you're curious. And I know you probably aren't).

I'm hoping this is just a phase, like the one I went through a couple of years ago. Please, let this just be a phase.