BF changed his mind about the minister and hired a different one, “The Elopement Minister”. Apparently a ceremony that is twenty minutes or under is called an elopement and a ceremony is over twenty, up to an hour. I cannot imagine. We both just want it done. This minister is giving us homework, lol. Questions that we answer together and questions we can’t let the other one see our answers. Should be fun.
He took the early morning off work so we could hand in the marriage license application, which we did. All the clerks and security guards congratulated us on our upcoming vows. Felt so great, I was grinning ear to ear.We’re on our way to official!
We walked from Belltown to the courthouse, from Bell st to James st and he spilt coffee on his jeans (his office has ‘casual friday’). So we made a stop by Target and he got some Wranglers that actually fit him. He’s had jeans that were 2-3 sizes too big. Man, those jeans just hugged all the right places, let me tell you.
I’m going to get him four more pairs :).