My Two Obsessions

My first obsession started in the mid-90's. I can clearly recall the first time I heard them. The song was "Fully Completely". Not long after, The Tragically Hip became my favourite band, surpassing even greats like Led Zeppelin, and Black Sabbath. Ask me who my favourite band is, I'll give you "the Hip". I have a love affair with them that has standed the test of time. My blog title is a Hip song title. I'm obsessed. I can fully completely admit it. It's so bad that at times, I spit out random song lyrics to answer questions. Gord's voice soothes my soul. Without "the Hip" would anyone actually know who Bill Barilko was? The kids don't get it.

My second obsession started more recently, last October to be exact. I made my very first trip to Las Vegas, even before this Craig and I decided to get married there. I was struck. In awe. There are really no words to explain exactly how I felt my first time on the strip. I walked around, mouth gaped open, looking like the tourist that I was. It was surreal. In January, we went again. Same reaction, but with mouth closed. I cannot get enough of this city. I watch CSI for the opening credits. I spend hours on TA Las Vegas forum, planning my next trip, even if I have 16 months to wait. I'm obsessed. I love it. I can talk about Vegas all day, everyday. Do I need a life? Perhaps.

So comes the email that nearly gives me a heart attack. The Hip has added more US shows. One of the dates is Oct 30. The Hip live at House of Blues, Mandalay Bay. Las Vegas, NV. I can barely breath anytime I think of this. It's becoming a distraction. My two obsessions, finally linking themselves together. It's too much, too much. Do I feed the obsession? Do I go? How can I not go? Why is this even a debate? Breathe.

Freaking out a little bit! Soo excited!

I got the contract today for our reception!!! I'm so freakin excited!! We are having our reception dinner at Mandalay Bay!! It's so crazy because last week I was set on Maggiano's. Why the "sybil" reaction? I am quite sure it has everything to do with Mandalay Bay not needing a deposit, or a room fee to meet. I'm not exactly sure how many people are making the trip to Vegas with us, so to be stuck in a contract that requires a room fee of $2000 and a non-refundable deposit of $500 seemed a little crazy to me! Oh, and if I wanted a dance floor, the room for that was an extra grand. Nothing against Maggiano's. I've heard nothing but stellar reviews. I just can't justify that amount of money when I don't have attendance numbers yet. What if only 10 people come? How the heck would I meet the room fee? I'd get taxed on 2 grand regardless. We're only doing the buffet, but we are having an after party in a suite at the same hotel!! YAY!! So fun!

In other wedding news, I contacted A Special Memory today to book our ceremony, was put on hold, then asked if the WC could call me back. She didn't. If I didn't love this chapel, and they weren't responsive to emails, I would consider looking elsewhere. I'll give them a call again tomorrow. Hopefully it works out better for me.
Man I feel like a big weight has been lifted off my shoulders!

Master Cleanse

So I've decided to give the Master Cleanse a go. I have never detoxed my body, so I'm a little nervous about this. The drink (lemon juice, maple syrup, water, cayenne pepper) really isn't as bad as it sounds. I tried a glass of it this evening to see if I would be able to choke it down, It was actually refreshing. I don't know how long I will be able to stay with it, I really like food! lol!

Memorial Candle

To honour my Gram at my upcoming wedding, I decided on a memorial candle. I was going to buy these originally, but decided to see if I could make them on my own. Browsing the internet furiously and then trying to figure out what vellum was, I eventually came up with a finished product. I also plan to make one for Craig's mom.

I miss your words of wisdom Ry!

You will always have a special place in my heart, in my life. You were there for me when I needed to be held, and when I needed to cry, you let me. You told me to call you, even at ungodly hours, because me calling you, prevented the phone call to him. You helped me through the worst time of my life, and because of you, I gained courage, found happiness and true love. Without you I have no idea where my life would be. Thank you for being you and for letting me be me. We don't see eachother often enough, my friend. Have a safe trip home, thanks for the words of wisdom. I'll miss you!