Greetings from 30,000 Feet!

Well, the honeymoon is over. I mean literally. As you can probably tell by the fact that this blog stopped updating a few days before our wedding, we left for Florida and my chance to make any more updates vanished. Let me tell you, from the day before the wedding until just now has been a whirlwind, but a great one. I am currently writing this blog post while sitting aboard an Alaska Airlines non-stop flight from Orlando to Seattle, and thanks to the joy of $20 in-flight internet connections, I am able to get out there and do at least this one update.

Of course, a lot has happened in the last fifteen days, and I would be remiss as a groom-educating blogger if I didn't chronicle the things that happened, the plans that came to fruition (and those that went up in spectacular flames), the mistakes we made the the good decisions we benefitted from, and posted lots and lots of pictures and information from our trip. After all, I started this blog not only as a journal of what our own process of planning and enjoying a Disney World wedding and honeymoon is like, but also to provide a boots-on-the-ground view for anyone else looking to learn a little more about how the process works.

Fortunately for any desperate souls who have been suckered into reading this blog, I have been taking copious notes throughout the duration of our trip, and have actually written several blog posts at night while relaxing in our hotel room (usually while Girl Scout Wife--yeah, that's what I get to call her now--showered or watched television). I didn't bring a laptop on the trip, only my iPad Mini and a bluetooth keyboard, so I couldn't pepper the posts with my usual array of Google-nabbed images and terrible captions. As a result, I'm going to spend the next week or so posting those blog entries one or two a day, giving you readers time to follow along with our honeymoon ex-post-facto and giving me time to sort wedding and honeymoon photos.

As for how it went, all I'll say is this: while the whole trip was fantastic, it's funny how a single hour of Florida thunderstorms can dash the best-laid plans.