Life is good.  I'm planning the wedding and trying not to get too stressed.  It's a very fun and exciting project, and I'm looking forward to moving in with Michael after. 

I have a lot to do today, so I'm keeping this short.  It's Saturday and I was off yesterday to take care of a million things that had to be done during the work week (eye doctor, ring sizing) but I'm working tonight.  Tomorrow is Evan's 30th bday celebration out in Manhasset so I'll be back by North Shore to visit my grandmother.  She's doing ok health-wise but not so well mind-wise.  She doesn't seem very frustrated, though, for what that's worth, despite having no idea what's actually going on in the world or her own life right now.  She seems to have retreated to a place that's happier for her and thinks things that happened years ago just happened the other day.  No harm, no foul, I say.

I need to get my dress altered, but I'm going to wait until fashion week is over (I didn't even know it was going on) to call a friend of Iris' about a seamstress for the alterations.  I need to go to the gym even more than I have been (which is about once a week).  And, of course, as always, I need to clean my apartment.  And get rid of things.  As much as I've already gotten rid of, somehow it seems even more cluttered than ever.  I don't know how that happens.

I'm just putting off getting the laundry done, so I'm going to stop blabbing and get to it.  Maybe I'll even start updating my blog again.  But don't hold your breath.  :)