Dead sexy

After my little meeting last night with the BMs, my "to do" list has grown exponentially. One of the items that hadn't even crossed my mind was how we're going to actually get to the ceremony. I guess M & I don't drive our little VW Golf there together?!

In my perfect world, I'd arrive (and the two of us would leave) in a black '67 convertible Mustang. (It's been both M & my favorite car since long before we met.) Or anything cool and old would be incredible. Don't worry - it's on the list...

[image from here]