How in the hell did I get engaged? I spent the morning catching up on dorky webcomics that I used to read in college. No joke. I would spend like, hours reading webcomics in college. I spent a lot of hours on dorky dorky things. I am completely amazed that an actual woman found me suitable for lifelong partnership sometimes.

In other wedding news... we just made the painful discovery that Comic-Con is the same weekend as the wedding. FUCK! If you're going to need a hotel room I'd start booking it NOW, because the rest of the rooms in San Diego are going to be occupied by man-virgins dressed as Wolverine having lightsaber fights and arguing whether or not Kevin Smith is better as a screenwriter or comic scribe. And because we'll be partying it up late into the night possibly even after the reception, I'll expect that everyone will need a hotel room.

What's that dear? Oh... apparently Alli and I (read: Alli) are supposed to decide on one hotel to put all the guests so they can be all together. Well, hopefully we'll find one that's not full up with unshaven Xbox addicts with large stashes of InuYasha porn. I'll keep you posted.

posted by MAtt D. at 12:17 PM