Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Hooking up the bridesmaids. With Dresses.

Yesterday I took part in what I think of as the first official Bride-to-be activity. I went shopping for bridesmaid dresses.

Woah.

Intense. In a good way ;)

BM Lyds and I started off by visiting Sherezad Silks in Wellington. And making fun of the numerous horrific fabrics in there. Rather loudly. What a great start to an afternoon!
We were met by MoH Teia and BM Dee's mum Mary and sister Mim. Oh, and my mother as well. We looked at pre-made dresses and at fabrics. Because this is one area where I'm being rather indecisive.

I couldn't decide between buying dresses already made or to try and find fabric and a pattern and have them made. Which is easiest? Because that's rather important criteria. With me in Brissy, 2 girls here and 1 in Canada, easy is a big deal.

I couldn't decide on a style. I know that I don't want them to all be exactly the same. They should co-ordinate rather than match. Happily, I have wonderfully diverse friends, and this is reflected in my special girls. They're all quite different in body shape, fashion tastes, colourings and, of course, in personalities. So, it's important to me that they're comfortable. If that means they wear different dresses, or in different colours, I'm happy with that.

A rather heated discussion last night was who should like the dresses more - me, or the girls. Reasons from the "me" corner included the fact they'll be in my photos and it's my day. And no, I don't want to look at dresses I don't like in our wedding photos for the rest of my life. In the "girls" corner was the fact they'll be paying for them, wearing them all day and then having to smile and look happy and comfortable in photos. All day.

I couldn't decide on a colour. I think I may have made some people grumpy when they asked "what colours?" and I replied "Ummm black or gunmetal grey, maybe yellow or peachy-orange, or a champagne?" ... hehe oh dear... I'm sorry :( but it's true, I don't really mind what colour they wear as long as it looks good on them and they like it. So, I purposefully kept my mind open on colours until we found something that they liked.

To the wonderfully patient and giving Mary, our fabulously endearing Mim, ever-wallet-ready and decisive Mother and of course Lyds and Teia, without whom I would never laugh as much, thank you for a rushed but surprisingly productive afternoon. Thank you for sharing opinions (even though I had to remind a certain someone she had promised a Decisive Day ;) hehe), critiques, options and listening to everyone else's.

In the end, we found a nice style dress that we think would look good on all 3 girls. We also found a gorgeous gunmetal grey fabric that is lovely and slinky and shiny, along with a perfectly bright yellow chiffon (for a sash maybe?). We also found pretty polkadot ivory satiny fabric for a party dress, maybe? Hmmm....? 

Anyways, I had already had a chat with BM Dee via fb chat (love technology!) and we'd gone through some simple LBD style options at stores like Stax, Supre, Glassons, Principals. And so, in the next instalment of the BM Dress Hunt we'll be going to a Westfield to try a zillion things on and also look for a pattern. Wish us luck ;)

*love love love love love*
Kiwa.



Mushy Musings whilst I wait...

Written while waiting at Brisbane Airport to get on the plane to Wellington. 

Lately, I've been getting pretty mushy. I'm happy like gooey toasted marshmallows, go-with-the-flow/it'll-work like mushy peas. I swear my inner monologue could write a Mills & Boon novel - minus the sex scenes, cos I have no idea how they write those. Seriously.

It's strange, because I don't think of my and Grant's relationship as being romantic in the typical sense so I didn't expect this. He doesn't recite poems, sing serenades, write mushy texts or send flowers regularly. Ours is not a house where you'll hear declarations of love to rival a sonnet, nor does it abound with (embarrassing) compliments.
Our romantic is a little different. It's Grant buying me a yellow rose plant to grow when he was out "shopping" for a work thing. Or him eating almost anything I serve up for dinner (because I'm very experimental). It's a cuddle on the couch that's so comfy I'd rather go to sleep there and squished up than in bed alone. It's "love you, see you later" when we leave for the day rather than "have a good day" because the best part of the day will be probably be when we're both home together again. And all sorts of other little things.

Why am I sharing this?

I don't really know.

I think because a lot of the time I'm not excited about all the little things in the wedding. Yeah, I'm talking about them and I'm glad to find them, but mostly I just want to find them and get them sorted. So, I don't want you to think I'm not excited about getting married. Cos I totally am. Also, if I'm away with the fairies and incessantly positive, this is probably why ;)

I'm really enjoying being engaged. It's got all the anticipation of being married and we're planning an awesome party. It has its stresses, but this is a once-in-a-lifetime period. I'm surprisingly not stressed. I expected to be. I expected to become Bridezilla. I'm not sure if it's latent procrastination and I'll get massiveo stressed later, selective dismissal where my head is so overwhelmed I'm just not thinking about it, or me being in gooey-gooey happy fantasyland.

Right now I'm passing time away at the airport. I like to think about the ceremony and look over different readings. It will be a civil ceremony so we have almost free reign and the options are vast, almost too vast. To try and narrow it down and find meaningful readings, vows and songs I'm thinking about what makes us unique - like the mush before. I'll go into more detail about the ceremony in another post.

Maybe it's because I'm drinking my way through a mini $8 bottle of duty free gin and lemonade.

Whichever reason it is, I'm pretty happy right now. I'm excited to go to Wellington and get stuff sorted, excited to see my sister and friend as Maid of Honour and Bridesmaid. I'm so happy I'm sitting here with a 2 hour flight delay and I'm stoked about $12 meal voucher and mini bottles of gin.

And my pretty shiny ring ;)

*I did get grumpy when I had to wait at Auckland International Airport from 1.30am until 5am when the Domestic Airport opened, and then until 6am for the flight to Wellington. All by myself. With multiple bags and no one to watch them and no sleep. But I had a sleep when I got to Mum's and it was all good. Promise :)

*love love love love love*
Kiwa.



Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Prepping for the return home

Greetings! 
Firstly, should helpfully point out that Save The Date's are in the mail :D Ozzies should get theirs by the end of the week, NZers by next week (they're being sent to Mother/Teia to then forward on cos it made no sense to mail them individually from here) and internationals I have no idea when yours will arrive... Thanks in a million fillion ways must go to Hannah for designing, Jake for pictures and Grant for his wonderful contribution of shopping (even though we didn't use them) and then finding cheap printers. 

Mostly, It's not long now until I've returned home, albeit briefly, and I'm excited! I am very lucky that Mother offered to pay for me to go back to Wellington for my birthday way back in August, and then I found super cheap flights - return from Brisbane to Wellington with Air New Zealand for $250!! Gotta love my obsession with signing up for every contest on the internet, hmmmm? Big yay's for www.homesweetas.com.au - Air NZ's Trans-Tasman Grab a Seat.

Very quickly, here's the plan for my lightning fast sojourn: 
  • Finalise important details like
    • Caterers
    • Photographers
    • Wholesale flowers/Florists
  • Research things like
    • Bridesmaid dresses
    • Venue for the Party
  • Catch up with
    • Parents
    • Cousins and other family
    • My best girls
    • Jake
I'm hoping that by the time I leave I'll have a caterer and photographer picked, an idea of bridesmaid dresses and whether or not we can do our own flowers. Is that too ambitious for 3 weeks time? I hope not, cos I'm getting over this stasis...


*love love love love love*
Kiwa.