<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765</id><updated>2009-12-07T08:33:41.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chess + Coffee</title><subtitle type='html'>and a wedding</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>187</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-999816406534506938</id><published>2009-09-11T09:12:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T09:28:42.969-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='registry'/><title type='text'>The wedding gift that changed our life</title><content type='html'>We've been married for almost a year and a half.  In that time, we've found a lot of uses for some of the items for which we registered.  The plates, glasses, cups, flatware- use them every day.  The pots and pans, most days in a week.  The mixer, about once a week.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But none of those things really changed our life.  We did just fine without them- our life isn't any different because we got them; prettier, perhaps, since everything matches, but it didn't change things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is one gift that we got, however, that has really changed the way we do things around our house.  It wasn't on our registry, and was actually a shower gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 411px; height: 475px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0028610105.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/How-Cook-Everything-Simple-Recipes/dp/0028610105"&gt;How to Cook Everything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is our go to cookbook, for just about everything.  My mom's go to cookbook was McCall's, and we have a Joy of Cooking, but this is really the one that teaches you how to cook, in plain english, with items you already have in the cupboard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite recipes include ice cream (best Christmas present last year was the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/KitchenAid-KICA0WH-Cream-Maker-Attachment/dp/B0002IES80"&gt;Kitchenaid mixer attachment&lt;/a&gt;), pizza dough (a doubled recipe makes enough for 3 pizza stone sized pizzas, and keeps in the freezer), and crackers.  Yes, crackers.  For really cheap (like, 20 cents cheap) and 15 minutes time, you can have amazing homemade crackers.  They are Calvin's specialty, and he makes them all the time.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've given the cookbook to every member of our families, and talk about it whenever cooking comes up.  It is that fantastic.  And who knew that a cookbook could change your life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What was your most useful wedding gift?  And what is your favorite cookbook?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-999816406534506938?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/999816406534506938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=999816406534506938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/999816406534506938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/999816406534506938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2009/09/wedding-gift-that-changed-our-life.html' title='The wedding gift that changed our life'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-2319423853502491427</id><published>2009-08-31T06:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T07:09:36.490-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reception'/><title type='text'>How to pack the dance floor</title><content type='html'>A couple of people asked on my last &lt;a href="http://www.weddingbee.com/2009/08/25/dance-dance-dance/#comments"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; about how the dance floor got so packed so quickly.  I must say, the same thing happened at my younger brother's wedding this summer- and didn't happen at many of the other weddings we have attended.  It seems that there are a couple of things that can make a difference.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.  The bride and groom must be happy.  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If they are happy, it is much easier for everyone else to be happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.  The right music is crucial- and live music helps.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of the three weddings we've attended with live music, 2 had tons of dancing.  Of the DJ or ipod weddings, roughly 25% (2 of 8, I think) had a lot of dancing.  Regardless of how the music is played, it should be music that everyone, from grandparents on down, should be able to tap their feet to.  Our big band played standards from the 1930s, '40s and '50s; my brother and his wife had a funk band that played classics from the 1970s through today.  But in each case, most people knew most of the songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.  A dance floor in the middle of the room helps.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of the weddings that I've attended with a lot of dancing had the dance floor in the middle of the room, surrounded on three sides by tables, with the DJ or band on the 4th side.  This makes it easier for people who are not dancing to be part of the dance floor, and if people stop to take a break, it is much easier for friends to get them back on the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.  Booze is important.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'nuff said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.  The bride and groom must be on the dance floor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom asked me if we would go around from table to table at the reception.  To her initial dismay, I said no- we were having a receiving line so we wouldn't need to do that.  I said that I planned to be on the dance floor the entire night, and if people wanted to talk to me, they could dance with me.  Whether it was the right thing to do or not, it worked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyone have other tips to add about how to get the dance floor moving?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-2319423853502491427?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/2319423853502491427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=2319423853502491427' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/2319423853502491427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/2319423853502491427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-to-pack-dance-floor.html' title='How to pack the dance floor'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-7126383101088384949</id><published>2009-08-23T16:41:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T18:04:03.043-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reception'/><title type='text'>Dance Dance Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There were two things that our photographer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thestoryoftheday.com/"&gt;Ken Blaze&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, said about our wedding that he had never seen before at a wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.  The dance floor was immediately packed following my dance with my dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGx5k1nsWI/AAAAAAAACcQ/LOjMuM77p-4/s1600-h/051708+novak1242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGx5k1nsWI/AAAAAAAACcQ/LOjMuM77p-4/s320/051708+novak1242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373271433128948066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some dear family friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGy5cprUEI/AAAAAAAACcY/y1vhrqlSFN8/s1600-h/051708+novak1212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGy5cprUEI/AAAAAAAACcY/y1vhrqlSFN8/s320/051708+novak1212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373272530442997826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The best man and his then girlfriend, now fiancee - we're going to their wedding in Calcutta in October!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGy6XSENWI/AAAAAAAACco/IIX3ikDp-bw/s1600-h/051708+novak1283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGy6XSENWI/AAAAAAAACco/IIX3ikDp-bw/s320/051708+novak1283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373272546181657954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;College friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGy5zIaB5I/AAAAAAAACcg/BNHaUrirm4E/s1600-h/051708+novak1216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGy5zIaB5I/AAAAAAAACcg/BNHaUrirm4E/s320/051708+novak1216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373272536477468562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flower girl and ring bearer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  The longest conga line- it extended way beyond the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG0KuPZnzI/AAAAAAAACdA/Ud-FlItzT5w/s1600-h/051708+novak1303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG0KuPZnzI/AAAAAAAACdA/Ud-FlItzT5w/s320/051708+novak1303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373273926734028594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Led by my piano playing youngest brother.  He was so proud that he got is bowtie tied- specifically so he could look awesome at the reception when he undid it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG0LAuAutI/AAAAAAAACdI/0Qf5ush0Rsk/s1600-h/051708+novak1310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG0LAuAutI/AAAAAAAACdI/0Qf5ush0Rsk/s320/051708+novak1310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373273931694258898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG2ygrej3I/AAAAAAAACdg/sIf6P3IdxAQ/s1600-h/051708+novak1316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG2ygrej3I/AAAAAAAACdg/sIf6P3IdxAQ/s320/051708+novak1316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373276809311719282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG2yE_vlrI/AAAAAAAACdY/M5WwaSJ7cdU/s1600-h/051708+novak1315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG2yE_vlrI/AAAAAAAACdY/M5WwaSJ7cdU/s320/051708+novak1315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373276801880528562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG2xuoFwMI/AAAAAAAACdQ/8tJGqwj1ie4/s1600-h/051708+novak1302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG2xuoFwMI/AAAAAAAACdQ/8tJGqwj1ie4/s320/051708+novak1302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373276795875737794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the band's first break, we took a couple of group shots of friends.  I'd highly recommend doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG0KcxTlXI/AAAAAAAACc4/rnqOZn92LPU/s1600-h/051708+novak1262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG0KcxTlXI/AAAAAAAACc4/rnqOZn92LPU/s320/051708+novak1262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373273922044401010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "chicas", from high school.  Quite a bit different than our&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2007/09/update-on-bridesmaid-dresses.html"&gt; prom picture&lt;/a&gt;, I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG0J1gvG_I/AAAAAAAACcw/t8_AmCnFMGA/s1600-h/051708+novak1258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG0J1gvG_I/AAAAAAAACcw/t8_AmCnFMGA/s320/051708+novak1258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373273911505918962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The requisite college alumni picture.  Which still needs to be sent to the alumni magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG6Gv_wnYI/AAAAAAAACeg/khNpli1geG4/s1600-h/051708+novak1249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG6Gv_wnYI/AAAAAAAACeg/khNpli1geG4/s320/051708+novak1249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373280455555587458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The group shot I wish I'd gotten- of all of the friends/families from my church that I grew up with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we boogied into the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG4YCiuYfI/AAAAAAAACdo/q4A3MmWBy30/s1600-h/051708+novak1330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG4YCiuYfI/AAAAAAAACdo/q4A3MmWBy30/s320/051708+novak1330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373278553568600562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One of my good friends from college.  At the winter formal in school, we would swing dance to at least 1 song, and did the same at his wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG4ZFzhPMI/AAAAAAAACd4/BTk9Vs21-lo/s1600-h/051708+novak1348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG4ZFzhPMI/AAAAAAAACd4/BTk9Vs21-lo/s320/051708+novak1348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373278571624217794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG4YtMbzFI/AAAAAAAACdw/mTj6ISe7fgY/s1600-h/051708+novak1386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG4YtMbzFI/AAAAAAAACdw/mTj6ISe7fgY/s320/051708+novak1386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373278565017832530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG8AbjiTNI/AAAAAAAACew/O9I9JXhsIdY/s1600-h/051708+novak1104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG8AbjiTNI/AAAAAAAACew/O9I9JXhsIdY/s320/051708+novak1104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373282546012540114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG6Fq-4RTI/AAAAAAAACeQ/Gvpd5pwno_8/s1600-h/051708+novak1393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG6Fq-4RTI/AAAAAAAACeQ/Gvpd5pwno_8/s320/051708+novak1393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373280437029848370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG6GJfgZAI/AAAAAAAACeY/npt9uET7HwE/s1600-h/051708+novak1419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG6GJfgZAI/AAAAAAAACeY/npt9uET7HwE/s320/051708+novak1419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373280445219759106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG4ZgNsIkI/AAAAAAAACeA/piXUwstNwvE/s1600-h/051708+novak1360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpG4ZgNsIkI/AAAAAAAACeA/piXUwstNwvE/s320/051708+novak1360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373278578713305666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you have it- our wedding in a nutshell.  My youngest brother danced with 19 women (his girlfriend was in South Africa), my other brother did shots of Zwack with my uncle, and friends kept saying how much fun our wedding was- which was our original goal.  To throw one helluva party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All photos courtesy (and copyright!) of the amazing &lt;a href="http://thestoryoftheday.com/"&gt;Ken Blaze&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Recap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/beginning.html"&gt;The beginning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/getting-ready.html"&gt;Getting ready&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-glance.html"&gt;First Glance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-chapel.html"&gt;To the Chapel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-do.html"&gt;I Do&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/08/receiving-our-guests.html"&gt;Receiving Our Guests&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-time-for-us.html"&gt;A little time for us&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Let the party begin!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/11/sneak-peak.html"&gt;Sneak Peak&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/11/dinner-and-dessert.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner and Dessert&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2009/08/after-dinner.html"&gt;After dinner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-7126383101088384949?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/7126383101088384949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=7126383101088384949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/7126383101088384949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/7126383101088384949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2009/08/dance-dance-dance.html' title='Dance Dance Dance'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGx5k1nsWI/AAAAAAAACcQ/LOjMuM77p-4/s72-c/051708+novak1242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-4528098958669435090</id><published>2009-08-23T16:04:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:45:33.333-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reception'/><title type='text'>After dinner</title><content type='html'>After dinner, it was....&lt;br /&gt;....time for dancing!  (Big surprise, I know.  No way you guessed that one.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGiR3ObynI/AAAAAAAACbY/l_Tv8GZi2Hk/s1600-h/051708+novak1132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGiR3ObynI/AAAAAAAACbY/l_Tv8GZi2Hk/s320/051708+novak1132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373254258195679858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My youngest brother, pianist extraordinaire, played the song for our first dance.  Ben Fold's "The Luckiest", which may be a bit cliched- but is one of my brother's signature songs that he plays whenever he is around a piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGiQIJhPFI/AAAAAAAACbA/nEYUgUzNz6M/s1600-h/051708+novak1131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGiQIJhPFI/AAAAAAAACbA/nEYUgUzNz6M/s320/051708+novak1131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373254228378729554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our dancing lessons really paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGiQlZNRNI/AAAAAAAACbI/XccPefSH3NI/s1600-h/051708+novak1133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGiQlZNRNI/AAAAAAAACbI/XccPefSH3NI/s320/051708+novak1133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373254236229158098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so fantastic to have that time together on the dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGiRR46A5I/AAAAAAAACbQ/0YDR5qyIJP4/s1600-h/051708+novak1140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGiRR46A5I/AAAAAAAACbQ/0YDR5qyIJP4/s320/051708+novak1140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373254248173274002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following our dance, I danced with my dad while the band played "Fly Me To the Moon".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGlvoY0kPI/AAAAAAAACbg/eNOlqauztY4/s1600-h/051708+novak1161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGlvoY0kPI/AAAAAAAACbg/eNOlqauztY4/s320/051708+novak1161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373258068143673586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is my favorite picture &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ever &lt;/span&gt;of my dad and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad and I used to attend Girl Scout Father-Daughter dances when I was much younger- but both of us were more of the wallflower type than tearing it up on the dance floor.  But the lessons that Calvin and I took, and my parents are still taking, really paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGlwBNX7SI/AAAAAAAACbo/ObHGAx36CcQ/s1600-h/051708+novak1174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGlwBNX7SI/AAAAAAAACbo/ObHGAx36CcQ/s320/051708+novak1174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373258074806545698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowd really got into it as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGnuwGt6RI/AAAAAAAACbw/bCNL1AOTVHc/s1600-h/051708+novak1185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGnuwGt6RI/AAAAAAAACbw/bCNL1AOTVHc/s320/051708+novak1185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373260252058609938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Calvin's cousins and mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGnvYlREvI/AAAAAAAACb4/Bcz0f85v9EM/s1600-h/051708+novak1189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGnvYlREvI/AAAAAAAACb4/Bcz0f85v9EM/s320/051708+novak1189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373260262924161778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Random people I don't know.  Seriously- they are friends of Calvin's parents, and I have no idea who they are.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And Calvin doesn't want to admit it, but he doesn't know who they are either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the dance, I gave my dad a hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGnvpu6NpI/AAAAAAAACcA/AiA-pBQiHJQ/s1600-h/051708+novak1191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGnvpu6NpI/AAAAAAAACcA/AiA-pBQiHJQ/s320/051708+novak1191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373260267528009362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As did Calvin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGnwKfj6iI/AAAAAAAACcI/nN6fIM1QgI0/s1600-h/051708+novak1193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGnwKfj6iI/AAAAAAAACcI/nN6fIM1QgI0/s320/051708+novak1193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373260276322003490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the party really got started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All photos courtesy (and copyright!) of the amazing &lt;a href="http://thestoryoftheday.com/"&gt;Ken Blaze&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Recap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/beginning.html"&gt;The beginning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/getting-ready.html"&gt;Getting ready&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-glance.html"&gt;First Glance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-chapel.html"&gt;To the Chapel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-do.html"&gt;I Do&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/08/receiving-our-guests.html"&gt;Receiving Our Guests&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-time-for-us.html"&gt;A little time for us&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Let the party begin!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/11/sneak-peak.html"&gt;Sneak Peak&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/11/dinner-and-dessert.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner and Dessert&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-4528098958669435090?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/4528098958669435090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=4528098958669435090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/4528098958669435090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/4528098958669435090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2009/08/after-dinner.html' title='After dinner'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SpGiR3ObynI/AAAAAAAACbY/l_Tv8GZi2Hk/s72-c/051708+novak1132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-3419711746298361957</id><published>2009-03-21T15:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T15:37:31.521-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shower'/><title type='text'>A little shower help....</title><content type='html'>My mom and I are planning a bridal shower for my &lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/04/big-news.html"&gt;brother's fiancee&lt;/a&gt;.  My own &lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/04/shower-fun.html"&gt;shower&lt;/a&gt; had a theme of "Around the Clock", where guests brought gifts that corresponded with something that I would be use at that time of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we're stuck on what to do as a theme for the shower.  Her mother throws fabulous tea parties, so that is out.  We're planning on having it on a Saturday afternoon in May. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So- what was the best themed shower that you have been to?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-3419711746298361957?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/3419711746298361957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=3419711746298361957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/3419711746298361957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/3419711746298361957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2009/03/little-shower-help.html' title='A little shower help....'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-6902306491070350495</id><published>2009-01-30T17:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T18:19:58.445-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bridesmaid'/><title type='text'>Surveying the Bridesmaids</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know, long time no post.  One of these days I really will get around to finishing my wedding recap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, on to more practical wedding planning things!  I'm a bridesmaid in my &lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/04/big-news.html"&gt;brother's wedding&lt;/a&gt;, and his lovely fiancee sent out an email earlier this week about appropriate attire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An excerpt is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think I have talked to all of you about possibly getting dresses from jcew and it seemed like everyone liked the idea. So, I have created a survey to find out which styles and colors you all prefer. We do not have official wedding colors so things are pretty flexible...all we know is we want things to be colorful and summery! On the survey I choose the 4 colors that I liked the best initially...but feel free to comment on other colors if you like something else (I don't pretend to have good taste). I like the idea of having different styles in the same fabric so you can choose a dress according to what you will feel comfortable in. So here's the link to the survey...You will want to have the jcrew website opened while you are taking the survey so you can see what I'm talking about!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely brilliant.  The survey (created at &lt;a href="http://www.surveymonkey.com/"&gt;SurveyMonkey&lt;/a&gt;)  asked questions about fabric and color choices.  Since&lt;a href="http://www.jcrew.com/AST/Browse/WeddingParties/womens/w_bridesmaids.jsp"&gt; J. Crew's short bridesmaid dresses&lt;/a&gt; range from $150 to $285, depending upon fabric style, she also asked about the affordability of the dresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone else created an online survey for any part of wedding planning?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-6902306491070350495?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/6902306491070350495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=6902306491070350495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/6902306491070350495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/6902306491070350495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2009/01/surveying-bridesmaids.html' title='Surveying the Bridesmaids'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-6073494011639851525</id><published>2008-11-23T11:42:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T12:33:39.257-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reception'/><title type='text'>dinner and dessert</title><content type='html'>And then it was time for the guests to enter the ballroom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had only two toasts, both scheduled before dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmJBJ1VKRI/AAAAAAAACX4/PhtN3o4Xj84/s1600-h/051708+novak1043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmJBJ1VKRI/AAAAAAAACX4/PhtN3o4Xj84/s320/051708+novak1043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271895491726354706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad went first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmJB03fwVI/AAAAAAAACYA/Cf7IXMAfhpE/s1600-h/051708+novak1047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmJB03fwVI/AAAAAAAACYA/Cf7IXMAfhpE/s320/051708+novak1047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271895503278162258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I was so happy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmJC5LPLvI/AAAAAAAACYI/X0OrHwJ2liY/s1600-h/051708+novak1057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmJC5LPLvI/AAAAAAAACYI/X0OrHwJ2liY/s320/051708+novak1057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271895521614573298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;followed by the best man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmJDQYce7I/AAAAAAAACYQ/m-uqyxeXBvI/s1600-h/051708+novak1066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmJDQYce7I/AAAAAAAACYQ/m-uqyxeXBvI/s320/051708+novak1066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271895527843986354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit of man love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After grace was said, it was time to dig in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmK2k6i2rI/AAAAAAAACYg/nNmXOsUF7YY/s1600-h/051708+novak1084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmK2k6i2rI/AAAAAAAACYg/nNmXOsUF7YY/s320/051708+novak1084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271897509040675506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vegetarian tastiness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmK3mjHkMI/AAAAAAAACYo/YeSKQ_Z-0ds/s1600-h/051708+novak1085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmK3mjHkMI/AAAAAAAACYo/YeSKQ_Z-0ds/s320/051708+novak1085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271897526659158210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and food for the carnivores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmK2CRrKhI/AAAAAAAACYY/_I-UcDDUpfk/s1600-h/051708+novak1073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmK2CRrKhI/AAAAAAAACYY/_I-UcDDUpfk/s320/051708+novak1073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271897499742448146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire ballroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then dessert was served.  You may recall that instead of having wedding cake, we opted for &lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/01/best-part-of-wedding-planning.html"&gt;rose creme brulee&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmK38SjpvI/AAAAAAAACYw/khXeYlmOIwg/s1600-h/051708+novak1111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmK38SjpvI/AAAAAAAACYw/khXeYlmOIwg/s320/051708+novak1111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271897532495275762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was absolutely perfect for us to have a bit of time, enjoying ourselves, and not necessarily be the complete center of attention like the traditional cake cutting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmPIwriJiI/AAAAAAAACY4/RaizUBJpijs/s1600-h/051708+novak1115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmPIwriJiI/AAAAAAAACY4/RaizUBJpijs/s320/051708+novak1115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271902219483096610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, there is no possibility of the dreaded cake smash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmPJGpZqwI/AAAAAAAACZA/WjWDJtj7y_s/s1600-h/051708+novak1092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmPJGpZqwI/AAAAAAAACZA/WjWDJtj7y_s/s320/051708+novak1092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271902225379732226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All photos courtesy (and copyright!) of the amazing &lt;a href="http://thestoryoftheday.com/"&gt;Ken Blaze&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Recap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/beginning.html"&gt;The beginning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/getting-ready.html"&gt;Getting ready&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-glance.html"&gt;First Glance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-chapel.html"&gt;To the Chapel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-do.html"&gt;I Do&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/08/receiving-our-guests.html"&gt;Receiving Our Guests&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-time-for-us.html"&gt;A little time for us&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Let the party begin!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/11/sneak-peak.html"&gt;Sneak Peak&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-6073494011639851525?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/6073494011639851525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=6073494011639851525' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/6073494011639851525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/6073494011639851525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/11/dinner-and-dessert.html' title='dinner and dessert'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SSmJBJ1VKRI/AAAAAAAACX4/PhtN3o4Xj84/s72-c/051708+novak1043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-5196019545742018703</id><published>2008-11-18T18:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T18:26:38.223-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reception'/><title type='text'>Sneak peak</title><content type='html'>Marisa Gindi, the utterly fabulous hotel coordinator, gave us a sneak peak of the ballroom before guests entered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were blown away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7Ts_y6MKI/AAAAAAAACWE/rGsFU3MTkro/s1600-h/051708+novak1026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7Ts_y6MKI/AAAAAAAACWE/rGsFU3MTkro/s320/051708+novak1026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268881384062726306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the entrance to the ballroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7Tt0yIxdI/AAAAAAAACWU/ixEGXZSLG7c/s1600-h/051708+novak1031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7Tt0yIxdI/AAAAAAAACWU/ixEGXZSLG7c/s320/051708+novak1031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268881398286566866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tall centerpiece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7WwajBnwI/AAAAAAAACWk/VGp2QlNx-TA/s1600-h/051708+novak1033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7WwajBnwI/AAAAAAAACWk/VGp2QlNx-TA/s320/051708+novak1033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268884741318352642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Closeup- all of the flowers were carnations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7Wvx4f8FI/AAAAAAAACWc/mMdUotwz1fc/s1600-h/051708+novak0979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7Wvx4f8FI/AAAAAAAACWc/mMdUotwz1fc/s320/051708+novak0979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268884730402566226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The menu was designed to match our &lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/03/invitations-part-4-happy-ending.html"&gt;invitations&lt;/a&gt;- this was before they were tucked into the napkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7TtnWCrwI/AAAAAAAACWM/6hPSWibpYKo/s1600-h/051708+novak0991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7TtnWCrwI/AAAAAAAACWM/6hPSWibpYKo/s320/051708+novak0991.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268881394679066370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each table was named for a different Cleveland landmark.  Calvin's dad took the photos for each location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All photos courtesy (and copyright!) of the amazing &lt;a href="http://thestoryoftheday.com"&gt;Ken Blaze&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Recap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/beginning.html"&gt;The beginning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/getting-ready.html"&gt;Getting ready&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-glance.html"&gt;First Glance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-chapel.html"&gt;To the Chapel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-do.html"&gt;I Do&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/08/receiving-our-guests.html"&gt;Receiving Our Guests&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-time-for-us.html"&gt;A little time for us&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Let the party begin!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-5196019545742018703?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/5196019545742018703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=5196019545742018703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/5196019545742018703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/5196019545742018703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/11/sneak-peak.html' title='Sneak peak'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7Ts_y6MKI/AAAAAAAACWE/rGsFU3MTkro/s72-c/051708+novak1026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-7217565127673078630</id><published>2008-11-15T08:06:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T13:36:16.852-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reception'/><title type='text'>Let the party begin!</title><content type='html'>Thanks for all who commented on my &lt;a href="http://www.weddingbee.com/2008/11/07/married-life-2/"&gt;last post&lt;/a&gt;- I will indeed continue with the recap :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking time for our pictures, we headed for the reception in time to catch cocktail hour.  (When we arrived, though, I didn't head directly for the &lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/01/best-part-of-wedding-planning.html"&gt;food&lt;/a&gt;.  I first stopped in the bridal suite to &lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/03/more-shoes.html"&gt;change shoes&lt;/a&gt; into something that was more comfortable.  For those looking for a comfortable option that isn't flip-flops, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;highly&lt;/span&gt; recommend ballroom dancing shoes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cocktail hour was held in the lobby area of the &lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2007/08/party-place.html"&gt;Renaissance Hotel's Gold Ballroom&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7MdYhaNnI/AAAAAAAACVM/k4PYiPC4b1w/s1600-h/051708+novak0988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7MdYhaNnI/AAAAAAAACVM/k4PYiPC4b1w/s320/051708+novak0988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268873419240912498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scoping out the beverages...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7Md-tSuvI/AAAAAAAACVU/ZW3TpWA_UAM/s1600-h/051708+novak0998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7Md-tSuvI/AAAAAAAACVU/ZW3TpWA_UAM/s320/051708+novak0998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268873429491301106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a fairly last minute decision in the planning process, we decided to hire a &lt;a href="http://www.domari.net/"&gt;Rick Iacoboni&lt;/a&gt; for cocktail hour.  The Renaissance wanted an obscene amount of money to set up the area for piped music (our original plan), so it was actually cheaper to hire Rick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7Md-DgjKI/AAAAAAAACVc/Ils6krAqpxI/s1600-h/051708+novak1003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7Md-DgjKI/AAAAAAAACVc/Ils6krAqpxI/s320/051708+novak1003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268873429316045986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ring bearer got some time in with his dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7Qchb0-nI/AAAAAAAACVk/MGKgUJKxX18/s1600-h/051708+novak1013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7Qchb0-nI/AAAAAAAACVk/MGKgUJKxX18/s320/051708+novak1013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268877802500061810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got some time with my grad school friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7QdOS4fyI/AAAAAAAACVs/bN4o1UbQOEI/s1600-h/051708+novak1014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7QdOS4fyI/AAAAAAAACVs/bN4o1UbQOEI/s320/051708+novak1014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268877814542139170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Calvin caught up with a college friends and his wife.  His wife is Dutch- hence the wedding present of wooden shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7RSSqZevI/AAAAAAAACV0/LmCy98xiWks/s1600-h/051708+novak1023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7RSSqZevI/AAAAAAAACV0/LmCy98xiWks/s320/051708+novak1023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268878726247578354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My "adopted grandparents" - close family friends- looked on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7RTPJMEXI/AAAAAAAACV8/XXzWMo78B9U/s1600-h/051708+novak1239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7RTPJMEXI/AAAAAAAACV8/XXzWMo78B9U/s320/051708+novak1239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268878742482850162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guests had the opportunity to sign our photo guestbook (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tip&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;a href="http://mpix.com/Product.aspx/suedehardcoverbooks"&gt;Mpix books with linen paper &lt;/a&gt;pages have the perfect texture for guests to write in any type of ink.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7MdKxvKhI/AAAAAAAACVE/25oTEM3Ape8/s1600-h/051708+novak0986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7MdKxvKhI/AAAAAAAACVE/25oTEM3Ape8/s320/051708+novak0986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268873415551298066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The placecards- I didn't even make it over to the table where they were located!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around this point, the amazing Marisa Gindi (hotel wedding coordinator extraordinaire, and I do mean extraordinaire) let us take a sneak peak at the ballroom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All photos courtesy (and copyright) of &lt;a href="http://www.thestoryoftheday.com/"&gt;Ken Blaze&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Recap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/beginning.html"&gt;The beginning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/getting-ready.html"&gt;Getting ready&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-glance.html"&gt;First Glance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-chapel.html"&gt;To the Chapel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-do.html"&gt;I Do&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/08/receiving-our-guests.html"&gt;Receiving Our Guests&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-time-for-us.html"&gt;A little time for us&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-7217565127673078630?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/7217565127673078630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=7217565127673078630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/7217565127673078630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/7217565127673078630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/11/let-party-begin.html' title='Let the party begin!'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SR7MdYhaNnI/AAAAAAAACVM/k4PYiPC4b1w/s72-c/051708+novak0988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-8369221410511006634</id><published>2008-11-05T11:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T11:32:27.635-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='us'/><title type='text'>The secret life of...</title><content type='html'>Following &lt;a href="http://www.weddingbee.com/2008/11/03/secret-life-of-bees-penguin-edition/"&gt;Penguin's example&lt;/a&gt;, I thought I'd share my own secret.  (Not that it is much of a secret, if you've noticed my absence of posts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm completely, totally, 100% over weddings- planning, recapping, blogging.  Don't get me wrong- our wedding turned out great, it was one of the most fun days of my life- but being married is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so much better&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing picture-filled posts recapping the wedding takes time, and since I started working, time has been a precious commodity.  And the recap posts that I have done have generated only a small amount of interest, which doesn't help my minimal motivation to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it- my not-so-secret secret.  Please let me know if you are interested in seeing more wedding pics; if there is enough interest, I'll continue the recap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-8369221410511006634?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/8369221410511006634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=8369221410511006634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/8369221410511006634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/8369221410511006634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/11/secret-life-of.html' title='The secret life of...'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-4121224805320402727</id><published>2008-10-27T15:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T15:46:58.221-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recap'/><title type='text'>A little time for us</title><content type='html'>Early in the wedding planning, we knew that we wanted to take some time in between the ceremony and the reception just for us.  I don't generally like being the center of attention, and it was important for both of us to get a bit of a break and have a little time just for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop was a &lt;a href="http://www.algebrateahouse.net/"&gt;tea house&lt;/a&gt; on Murray Hill that we would visit when we were just friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMs9rQd5eI/AAAAAAAACT0/3xzPemJ2sKM/s1600-h/051708+novak0867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMs9rQd5eI/AAAAAAAACT0/3xzPemJ2sKM/s320/051708+novak0867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261098227794306530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some chess- since that was how we initially got together.   No, that's not a beer- I opted for iced tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMs-KFSlFI/AAAAAAAACT8/JIJxPjnLH4Y/s1600-h/051708+novak0864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMs-KFSlFI/AAAAAAAACT8/JIJxPjnLH4Y/s320/051708+novak0864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261098236068926546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after we arrived,  my best friend and maid-of-honor appeared.  She'd been planning on going to get mocha at our favorite coffee shop, but at the last minute decided that tea was what she really wanted.  I hadn't mentioned anything about our plans to hit up Algebra- but there we were, and there she was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMs-URUbxI/AAAAAAAACUE/Sx5dqNHqTVk/s1600-h/051708+novak0895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMs-URUbxI/AAAAAAAACUE/Sx5dqNHqTVk/s320/051708+novak0895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261098238803734290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Competition was fierce...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMs-pLEPkI/AAAAAAAACUM/tq48bebtLHs/s1600-h/051708+novak0901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMs-pLEPkI/AAAAAAAACUM/tq48bebtLHs/s320/051708+novak0901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261098244414651970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and ended in a stalemate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the game, we ended up with about 45 minutes before the reception, so we headed to a Cleveland landmark- the &lt;a href="http://www.westsidemarket.org/"&gt;West Side Market&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMxXJ2Uh_I/AAAAAAAACUU/_WTeIpQBlds/s1600-h/051708+novak0929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMxXJ2Uh_I/AAAAAAAACUU/_WTeIpQBlds/s320/051708+novak0929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261103063549380594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before going into the market, Calvin bustled my dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMxXxxuh6I/AAAAAAAACUc/B75NWpGplXU/s1600-h/051708+novak0931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMxXxxuh6I/AAAAAAAACUc/B75NWpGplXU/s320/051708+novak0931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261103074267531170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Produce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMxYDM1IjI/AAAAAAAACUk/gbPj94ahZ-Y/s1600-h/051708+novak0948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMxYDM1IjI/AAAAAAAACUk/gbPj94ahZ-Y/s320/051708+novak0948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261103078944612914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meat- not just any meat, mind you, but Hungarian meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMy_sTo2eI/AAAAAAAACUs/KjMwYouu3tY/s1600-h/051708+novak0951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMy_sTo2eI/AAAAAAAACUs/KjMwYouu3tY/s320/051708+novak0951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261104859505547746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People clapped and cheered when we walked by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMzAolo5nI/AAAAAAAACU0/FNvMYvcs5yU/s1600-h/051708+novak0963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMzAolo5nI/AAAAAAAACU0/FNvMYvcs5yU/s320/051708+novak0963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261104875687175794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View from the balcony...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMzBPIBuJI/AAAAAAAACU8/JEeiukWLfT8/s1600-h/051708+novak0968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMzBPIBuJI/AAAAAAAACU8/JEeiukWLfT8/s320/051708+novak0968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261104886031956114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was inhabited by a homeless looking President of the Association for Magyar Awareness.  He was emphatically NOT Hungarian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All photos courtesy (and copyright) of &lt;a href="http://www.thestoryoftheday.com/"&gt;Ken Blaze&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Recap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/beginning.html"&gt;The beginning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/getting-ready.html"&gt;Getting ready&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-glance.html"&gt;First Glance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-chapel.html"&gt;To the Chapel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-do.html"&gt;I Do&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/08/receiving-our-guests.html"&gt;Receiving Our Guests&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-4121224805320402727?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/4121224805320402727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=4121224805320402727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/4121224805320402727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/4121224805320402727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-time-for-us.html' title='A little time for us'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMs9rQd5eI/AAAAAAAACT0/3xzPemJ2sKM/s72-c/051708+novak0867.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-3652446035634168215</id><published>2008-10-25T10:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T10:20:03.918-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ceremony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recap'/><title type='text'>Receiving our guests</title><content type='html'>We're finally settled into our &lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/07/recap-will-recommence.html"&gt;New York digs&lt;/a&gt;, which means that it is time for the wedding recap to begin again.  Who knew working a real job (that involves a lot of travel!) would be so crazy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SLALCV1_hXI/AAAAAAAABrE/AlpcTqr3eX0/s1600-h/051708+novak0717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SLALCV1_hXI/AAAAAAAABrE/AlpcTqr3eX0/s320/051708+novak0717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237698501483136370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it to the end of the church, and proceeded to kiss some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SLALDdPd0DI/AAAAAAAABrU/GTzPLLCh53E/s1600-h/051708+novak0723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SLALDdPd0DI/AAAAAAAABrU/GTzPLLCh53E/s320/051708+novak0723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237698520648896562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin was greeted as another brother by my youngest brother.  (In a bit of homage to family, my brother is wearing my late grandfather's cufflinks.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SLALDitm6YI/AAAAAAAABrc/igXnVFVcuH4/s1600-h/051708+novak0728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SLALDitm6YI/AAAAAAAABrc/igXnVFVcuH4/s320/051708+novak0728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237698522117499266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents were so happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SLAOH1pN-lI/AAAAAAAABrs/rjYfSphtEfI/s1600-h/051708+novak0736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SLAOH1pN-lI/AAAAAAAABrs/rjYfSphtEfI/s320/051708+novak0736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237701894453721682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin's 93 year old grandfather was able to attend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SLALDwuZ4dI/AAAAAAAABrk/Jat5_hBY4kM/s1600-h/051708+novak0732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SLALDwuZ4dI/AAAAAAAABrk/Jat5_hBY4kM/s320/051708+novak0732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237698525878936018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think that anyone was happier than him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Surprise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SLALCppANdI/AAAAAAAABrM/LqCLZZXTdiU/s1600-h/051708+novak0817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SLALCppANdI/AAAAAAAABrM/LqCLZZXTdiU/s320/051708+novak0817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237698506797364690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of using bubbles or birdseed, we bought about 200 &lt;a href="http://www.orientaltrading.com/ui/browse/processRequest.do?demandPrefix=12&amp;amp;sku=39/862&amp;amp;prodCatId=382962&amp;amp;mode=Browsing&amp;amp;erec=38&amp;amp;No=0&amp;amp;Ne=90000&amp;amp;sp=true&amp;amp;Ntk=all&amp;amp;Ntx=mode%2bmatchallpartial&amp;amp;categoryFromSearch=true&amp;amp;N=382962&amp;amp;requestURI=processProductsCatalog&amp;amp;sd=Glimmering+Metallic+Pinwheels"&gt;pinwheels&lt;/a&gt; for our send-off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SLAOIq03rYI/AAAAAAAABr8/l_UerBa5AL0/s1600-h/051708+novak0739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SLAOIq03rYI/AAAAAAAABr8/l_UerBa5AL0/s320/051708+novak0739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237701908729671042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soloist in our ceremony helped pass out the pinwheels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SLAOIy1ozLI/AAAAAAAABsE/esQkvi-igbY/s1600-h/051708+novak0749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SLAOIy1ozLI/AAAAAAAABsE/esQkvi-igbY/s320/051708+novak0749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237701910880373938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather held up, so we were able to have our receiving line outside.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SLAOJfU2E8I/AAAAAAAABsM/hUg3SZwEAHw/s1600-h/051708+novak0753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SLAOJfU2E8I/AAAAAAAABsM/hUg3SZwEAHw/s320/051708+novak0753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237701922822427586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMpy3WNNAI/AAAAAAAACTU/S5obA-AAEgI/s1600-h/051708+novak0811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMpy3WNNAI/AAAAAAAACTU/S5obA-AAEgI/s320/051708+novak0811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261094743526159362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close up of the pinwheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMpzDMxZgI/AAAAAAAACTc/vhFX81pVSDU/s1600-h/051708+novak0809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMpzDMxZgI/AAAAAAAACTc/vhFX81pVSDU/s320/051708+novak0809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261094746707813890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wind was crazy that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMpzhmNOTI/AAAAAAAACTk/sQBfX-7H1lc/s1600-h/051708+novak0842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMpzhmNOTI/AAAAAAAACTk/sQBfX-7H1lc/s320/051708+novak0842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261094754867558706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinwheel send-off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMp0Lp0fII/AAAAAAAACTs/SFp3EvZFlII/s1600-h/051708+novak0862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SQMp0Lp0fII/AAAAAAAACTs/SFp3EvZFlII/s320/051708+novak0862.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261094766157003906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our &lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/05/ride-wit-me.html"&gt;super-sweet ride&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All photos courtesy (and copyright) of the amazing &lt;a href="http://www.thestoryoftheday.com/"&gt;Ken Blaze&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Previously on the Dahlia wedding recap:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/beginning.html"&gt;The beginning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/getting-ready.html"&gt;Getting ready&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-glance.html"&gt;First Glance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-chapel.html"&gt;To the Chapel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-do.html"&gt;I Do&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-3652446035634168215?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/3652446035634168215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=3652446035634168215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/3652446035634168215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/3652446035634168215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/08/receiving-our-guests.html' title='Receiving our guests'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SLALCV1_hXI/AAAAAAAABrE/AlpcTqr3eX0/s72-c/051708+novak0717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-8100002076742239680</id><published>2008-07-15T14:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T14:32:13.552-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='us'/><title type='text'>The recap will recommence</title><content type='html'>As soon as we're done moving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SHzr2onQYdI/AAAAAAAABqk/gajRizZZFKA/s1600-h/New+York.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SHzr2onQYdI/AAAAAAAABqk/gajRizZZFKA/s320/New+York.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223308991690465746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Image found &lt;a href="http://www.luxurylink.com/destinations/photo_detail.php?style=84&amp;amp;start=4&amp;amp;auto=1&amp;amp;WT.ac=PFPIMU01"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, next week Calvin and I are moving to NYC!  It's been quite a whirlwind since he received the job offer on Friday, but I promise once we have relocated to the east coast, I will post about our reception as well as the surprises we had in store for our guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, anyone have any tips for surviving an inter-state move?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-8100002076742239680?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/8100002076742239680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=8100002076742239680' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/8100002076742239680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/8100002076742239680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/07/recap-will-recommence.html' title='The recap will recommence'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SHzr2onQYdI/AAAAAAAABqk/gajRizZZFKA/s72-c/New+York.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-4209885794228879277</id><published>2008-07-04T07:15:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T09:20:48.158-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ceremony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recap'/><title type='text'>I Do</title><content type='html'>And then it was time for the ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First the moms:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4HH9OdvLI/AAAAAAAABmQ/F40E3xPDiCo/s1600-h/051708+novak0553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4HH9OdvLI/AAAAAAAABmQ/F40E3xPDiCo/s320/051708+novak0553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219116851444694194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin's parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4HIDgR5wI/AAAAAAAABmY/0qBWhXgcdlw/s1600-h/051708+novak0556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4HIDgR5wI/AAAAAAAABmY/0qBWhXgcdlw/s320/051708+novak0556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219116853130028802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom, escorted by my brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bridal party:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4HIkOZZcI/AAAAAAAABmg/MuOoMt3PB3E/s1600-h/051708+novak0559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4HIkOZZcI/AAAAAAAABmg/MuOoMt3PB3E/s320/051708+novak0559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219116861913392578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youngest brother Dahlia and Sister-in-law&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4IxbVE5hI/AAAAAAAABmo/42GrefSTaXI/s1600-h/051708+novak0564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4IxbVE5hI/AAAAAAAABmo/42GrefSTaXI/s320/051708+novak0564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219118663411754514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Younger brother Dahlia and future sister-in-law&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4Ix8KDfyI/AAAAAAAABmw/F0VpJjhKgZE/s1600-h/051708+novak0567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4Ix8KDfyI/AAAAAAAABmw/F0VpJjhKgZE/s320/051708+novak0567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219118672223895330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maid of honor and best man- our two best friends in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4IyJVmG8I/AAAAAAAABm4/dNOQ9vrxtyA/s1600-h/051708+novak0562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4IyJVmG8I/AAAAAAAABm4/dNOQ9vrxtyA/s320/051708+novak0562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219118675761961922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin is calm, cool and collected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4KbT-N-nI/AAAAAAAABnA/OwP_uHXqhjU/s1600-h/051708+novak0583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4KbT-N-nI/AAAAAAAABnA/OwP_uHXqhjU/s320/051708+novak0583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219120482502965874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flower girl and ring bearer are getting ready to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4KbyXbeMI/AAAAAAAABnI/EHeKr59m5SQ/s1600-h/051708+novak0572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4KbyXbeMI/AAAAAAAABnI/EHeKr59m5SQ/s320/051708+novak0572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219120490661771458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking down the aisle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4KcLISXbI/AAAAAAAABnQ/ArhkfwitUkk/s1600-h/051708+novak0579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4KcLISXbI/AAAAAAAABnQ/ArhkfwitUkk/s320/051708+novak0579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219120497309146546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking with my dad.  Note that I'm looking around, instead of straight ahead.  I was so taken by all of the friends and family that had joined us that I forgot to look at Calvin until I was pretty much all the way down the aisle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4TisgzZuI/AAAAAAAABnY/v-QP0KPFE6s/s1600-h/051708+novak0587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4TisgzZuI/AAAAAAAABnY/v-QP0KPFE6s/s320/051708+novak0587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219130504954210018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4TjhJ-1PI/AAAAAAAABno/1XGxMOzg2Rg/s1600-h/051708+novak0611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4TjhJ-1PI/AAAAAAAABno/1XGxMOzg2Rg/s320/051708+novak0611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219130519085569266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scene from the balcony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4TjJBA9AI/AAAAAAAABng/WJtq5cVDam8/s1600-h/051708+novak0599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4TjJBA9AI/AAAAAAAABng/WJtq5cVDam8/s320/051708+novak0599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219130512605508610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely bridesmaids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4UmYRBLnI/AAAAAAAABn4/NrvJvps9Zvg/s1600-h/051708+novak0605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4UmYRBLnI/AAAAAAAABn4/NrvJvps9Zvg/s320/051708+novak0605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219131667750399602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best man kept a hand on the ring bearer, who really was carrying our wedding bands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4UmxgX5VI/AAAAAAAABoA/n_8PkjhyV8c/s1600-h/051708+novak0636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4UmxgX5VI/AAAAAAAABoA/n_8PkjhyV8c/s320/051708+novak0636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219131674525689170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to the brief message from the minister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4WWAUUprI/AAAAAAAABoQ/1Y6pb58L97o/s1600-h/051708+novak0642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4WWAUUprI/AAAAAAAABoQ/1Y6pb58L97o/s320/051708+novak0642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219133585467156146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vow action shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4XwDZjKTI/AAAAAAAABog/vJiWL91cL7M/s1600-h/051708+novak0663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4XwDZjKTI/AAAAAAAABog/vJiWL91cL7M/s320/051708+novak0663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219135132482611506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another vow action shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4WWavuO5I/AAAAAAAABoY/UU5mtUZdQa0/s1600-h/051708+novak0661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4WWavuO5I/AAAAAAAABoY/UU5mtUZdQa0/s320/051708+novak0661.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219133592561400722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the exchange of rings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4WVilGvVI/AAAAAAAABoI/SRfwLa2ELJw/s1600-h/051708+novak0632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4WVilGvVI/AAAAAAAABoI/SRfwLa2ELJw/s320/051708+novak0632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219133577484483922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The congregation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We knew from the beginning that we wanted the service to be a worship service, which for us included offering communion to the church.  At the minister's suggestion, we assisted in the serving, and asked my mother (who just graduated from seminary!) to also serve communion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4XxEkowUI/AAAAAAAABow/WS0zXuD2VPQ/s1600-h/051708+novak0676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4XxEkowUI/AAAAAAAABow/WS0zXuD2VPQ/s320/051708+novak0676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219135149977420098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4Zep1aTkI/AAAAAAAABo4/SDBRhZPN7KM/s1600-h/051708+novak0683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4Zep1aTkI/AAAAAAAABo4/SDBRhZPN7KM/s320/051708+novak0683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219137032585629250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4Zex-kIXI/AAAAAAAABpA/PxAhr3JxcP0/s1600-h/051708+novak0686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4Zex-kIXI/AAAAAAAABpA/PxAhr3JxcP0/s320/051708+novak0686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219137034771505522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4ZfpQRllI/AAAAAAAABpI/QDJpc4VBczQ/s1600-h/051708+novak0691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4ZfpQRllI/AAAAAAAABpI/QDJpc4VBczQ/s320/051708+novak0691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219137049609737810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4azY84AQI/AAAAAAAABpQ/AY7AJJGU1zo/s1600-h/051708+novak0703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4azY84AQI/AAAAAAAABpQ/AY7AJJGU1zo/s320/051708+novak0703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219138488342413570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall we go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4a0VhzP9I/AAAAAAAABpg/P_tKrJPme2s/s1600-h/051708+novak0697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4a0VhzP9I/AAAAAAAABpg/P_tKrJPme2s/s320/051708+novak0697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219138504603418578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4iIYaiWCI/AAAAAAAABpo/IhvgQlKvv14/s1600-h/051708+novak0704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4iIYaiWCI/AAAAAAAABpo/IhvgQlKvv14/s320/051708+novak0704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219146545557035042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're married!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4iI9X6GOI/AAAAAAAABpw/lsA-BCgMzdE/s1600-h/051708+novak0705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4iI9X6GOI/AAAAAAAABpw/lsA-BCgMzdE/s320/051708+novak0705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219146555478120674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the "privacy" of the back of the church...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4iJcxka-I/AAAAAAAABp4/5H_in4Jt2mU/s1600-h/051708+novak0713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4iJcxka-I/AAAAAAAABp4/5H_in4Jt2mU/s320/051708+novak0713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219146563907251170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to kiss a little more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4iJzSFY5I/AAAAAAAABqA/rpRUbVrl6b0/s1600-h/051708+novak0717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SG4iJzSFY5I/AAAAAAAABqA/rpRUbVrl6b0/s320/051708+novak0717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219146569949209490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Previously on the Dahlia wedding recap:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/beginning.html"&gt;The beginning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/getting-ready.html"&gt;Getting ready&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-glance.html"&gt;First Glance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-chapel.html"&gt;To the Chapel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*All pictures courtesy of the fabulous &lt;a href="http://thestoryoftheday.com/"&gt;Ken Blaze&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-4209885794228879277?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/4209885794228879277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=4209885794228879277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-8391711268826106897</id><published>2008-07-01T08:09:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T10:41:53.582-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recap'/><title type='text'>To the chapel</title><content type='html'>Calvin and I arrived at the church a bit behind schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGogTFT3uhI/AAAAAAAABj4/io4aL4qeHeo/s1600-h/051708+novak0445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGogTFT3uhI/AAAAAAAABj4/io4aL4qeHeo/s320/051708+novak0445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218018630477265426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The original plan was to be at the church by 1:30, but we didn't get there until just before 2.  The ceremony was to begin at 3.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it was time for the family photos.  Neither of us are big on the posed pictures, so this only took about 15 minutes for the 5 different shots that that we wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGogUKHmrYI/AAAAAAAABkA/xLqYQzEwa8g/s1600-h/051708+novak0453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGogUKHmrYI/AAAAAAAABkA/xLqYQzEwa8g/s320/051708+novak0453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218018648947862914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin's immediately family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGogUmnzpCI/AAAAAAAABkI/G7eIrGMsp8Y/s1600-h/051708+novak0462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGogUmnzpCI/AAAAAAAABkI/G7eIrGMsp8Y/s320/051708+novak0462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218018656599122978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin's extended family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGohsL8OYwI/AAAAAAAABkg/CaBs07llMPs/s1600-h/051708+novak0484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGohsL8OYwI/AAAAAAAABkg/CaBs07llMPs/s320/051708+novak0484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218020161265492738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My immediate family- note that I'm 6' in heels, and I'm still among the shortest in my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGohruL38kI/AAAAAAAABkY/6KuZhWVCTyQ/s1600-h/051708+novak0479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGohruL38kI/AAAAAAAABkY/6KuZhWVCTyQ/s320/051708+novak0479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218020153278067266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My extended family.  (Minus my two uncles and an aunt, who missed the message.  I didn't really care.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGohrWNwyqI/AAAAAAAABkQ/p8z4crLxYNQ/s1600-h/051708+novak0469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGohrWNwyqI/AAAAAAAABkQ/p8z4crLxYNQ/s320/051708+novak0469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218020146843536034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of our extended family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazingly, by the end of the posed pictures, we were actually right on schedule- it was only 2:15.   (You can take care of all the posed family pictures in 15 minutes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tip:  Know exactly what posed pictures you want, and make sure everyone knows what time they will be taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, the ladies all headed down to the "bride's dressing room", also known as a ridiculously huge women's restroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGortA8oaJI/AAAAAAAABlQ/3uT1Md7moxk/s1600-h/051708+novak0521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGortA8oaJI/AAAAAAAABlQ/3uT1Md7moxk/s320/051708+novak0521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218031170610555026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a bit nostalgic for me, since it was in this room that I would get ready for various plays/pageants/Christmas tableaus I was in when I was a kid and teen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGonl3uGg-I/AAAAAAAABko/EiFyWDMdeRg/s1600-h/051708+novak0489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGonl3uGg-I/AAAAAAAABko/EiFyWDMdeRg/s320/051708+novak0489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218026649828099042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little touch-up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGonmQV0LLI/AAAAAAAABkw/14lVUxHM82A/s1600-h/051708+novak0495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGonmQV0LLI/AAAAAAAABkw/14lVUxHM82A/s320/051708+novak0495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218026656437120178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little pizza.  The flower girl very politely asked me if she could have some pizza, and I said it was no problem, so long as she was willing to wear some sort of bib over her white dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGoofJL9tUI/AAAAAAAABk4/boGa9Iu_9Xc/s1600-h/051708+novak0509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGoofJL9tUI/AAAAAAAABk4/boGa9Iu_9Xc/s320/051708+novak0509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218027633769297218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Note that in the background, I am sitting down and my red shoes are off.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGoof-YKe1I/AAAAAAAABlI/QSg4W0FT_zo/s1600-h/051708+novak0519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGoof-YKe1I/AAAAAAAABlI/QSg4W0FT_zo/s320/051708+novak0519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218027648047545170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGoofvpggaI/AAAAAAAABlA/Mo23mi7ZLFA/s1600-h/051708+novak0512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGoofvpggaI/AAAAAAAABlA/Mo23mi7ZLFA/s320/051708+novak0512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218027644093759906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ring-bearer wanted in on the pizza as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGpATvb2URI/AAAAAAAABmA/xwqjqjHuELA/s1600-h/051708+novak0544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGpATvb2URI/AAAAAAAABmA/xwqjqjHuELA/s320/051708+novak0544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218053826157105426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, the guys were in the minister's office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGpATzROI_I/AAAAAAAABmI/yi4JlekWi1A/s1600-h/051708+novak0548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGpATzROI_I/AAAAAAAABmI/yi4JlekWi1A/s320/051708+novak0548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218053827186271218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until they heard from someone* that there was pizza downstairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGortgAeWBI/AAAAAAAABlY/xUvbarxWH58/s1600-h/051708+novak0527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGortgAeWBI/AAAAAAAABlY/xUvbarxWH58/s320/051708+novak0527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218031178948171794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They wanted in on the action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGorueliBQI/AAAAAAAABlg/IGkOjP7mw2k/s1600-h/051708+novak0531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGorueliBQI/AAAAAAAABlg/IGkOjP7mw2k/s320/051708+novak0531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218031195746600194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother and sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGo_JThHTyI/AAAAAAAABlw/RKXHtxNRZyQ/s1600-h/051708+novak0539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGo_JThHTyI/AAAAAAAABlw/RKXHtxNRZyQ/s320/051708+novak0539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218052547352678178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little pep talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGo_KJhZcFI/AAAAAAAABl4/2pgC3w3xRKY/s1600-h/051708+novak0540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGo_KJhZcFI/AAAAAAAABl4/2pgC3w3xRKY/s320/051708+novak0540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218052561849380946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGo_I6klTWI/AAAAAAAABlo/w3kDjYZXmFQ/s1600-h/051708+novak0534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGo_I6klTWI/AAAAAAAABlo/w3kDjYZXmFQ/s320/051708+novak0534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218052540656340322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final prep, and then it's showtime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Previously on the Dahlia wedding recap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/beginning.html"&gt;The beginning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/getting-ready.html"&gt;Getting ready&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-glance.html"&gt;First Glance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*pizza tip and all pictures courtesy of &lt;a href="http://thestoryoftheday.com"&gt;Ken Blaze&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-8391711268826106897?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/8391711268826106897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=8391711268826106897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-6555594612934677739</id><published>2008-06-30T15:04:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T15:42:28.374-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recap'/><title type='text'>The first glance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/beginning.html"&gt;The beginning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/getting-ready.html"&gt;Getting ready&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan was that Calvin would come up to the bridal suite at 12:45, where we would have 15  minutes or so to be alone together (and check each other out in our wedding finest.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told, I was running a little bit late.  About 2 minutes late, which isn't too bad for a bride on her wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin, on the other hand, was running much further behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkwUPtfK2I/AAAAAAAABhw/NRDeiFeZI88/s1600-h/051708+novak0348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkwUPtfK2I/AAAAAAAABhw/NRDeiFeZI88/s320/051708+novak0348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217754767658265442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the phone, trying to figure out what was going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tip:  If you're planning on having the guys wear self-tie bow-ties, it's a really good idea to have some pre-tied ones for backup, even if the groom can perfectly tie a bow-tie on a normal day at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Calvin assured me that he would be there in 5-10 minutes, I double-checked that everything was in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out my youngest brother was in one of the bathrooms finishing getting dressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkwUzG2BBI/AAAAAAAABh4/fQu9-90fu2c/s1600-h/051708+novak0366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkwUzG2BBI/AAAAAAAABh4/fQu9-90fu2c/s320/051708+novak0366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217754777159861266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him that he looked absolutely fabulous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkwV4gZZmI/AAAAAAAABiA/glkv0czLhs4/s1600-h/051708+novak0369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkwV4gZZmI/AAAAAAAABiA/glkv0czLhs4/s320/051708+novak0369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217754795789084258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then sent him on his way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long after, there was a knock on the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkxWjhw_tI/AAAAAAAABiI/mJhDE1Ksn68/s1600-h/051708+novak0370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkxWjhw_tI/AAAAAAAABiI/mJhDE1Ksn68/s320/051708+novak0370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217755906849177298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin was extraordinarily relieved to see me.  (I'd never seen him so stressed out in my life.  I thought I was supposed to be the one who was crazed, but that day, I was as cool as a cucumber.)  Our time together went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkxWwSbpFI/AAAAAAAABiQ/zPEF2eHlRbM/s1600-h/051708+novak0371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkxWwSbpFI/AAAAAAAABiQ/zPEF2eHlRbM/s320/051708+novak0371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217755910274524242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkyWml5TyI/AAAAAAAABig/s7AlqZHwsr8/s1600-h/051708+novak0378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkyWml5TyI/AAAAAAAABig/s7AlqZHwsr8/s320/051708+novak0378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217757007183433506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shut the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkxX0kDG6I/AAAAAAAABiY/iazxmuNpnyI/s1600-h/051708+novak0374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkxX0kDG6I/AAAAAAAABiY/iazxmuNpnyI/s320/051708+novak0374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217755928602024866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkyXm-Y4mI/AAAAAAAABio/cZ5p1llXrBU/s1600-h/051708+novak0383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkyXm-Y4mI/AAAAAAAABio/cZ5p1llXrBU/s320/051708+novak0383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217757024466035298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begin exchanging gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkyYHCnykI/AAAAAAAABiw/w0uDzw4T1Dg/s1600-h/051708+novak0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkyYHCnykI/AAAAAAAABiw/w0uDzw4T1Dg/s320/051708+novak0394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217757033073723970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin loved the scrapbook I made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkz8nybOHI/AAAAAAAABi4/5zdqoHd1Spk/s1600-h/051708+novak0405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkz8nybOHI/AAAAAAAABi4/5zdqoHd1Spk/s320/051708+novak0405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217758759851079794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkz9HakSEI/AAAAAAAABjA/GYGj5ixGVv4/s1600-h/051708+novak0411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkz9HakSEI/AAAAAAAABjA/GYGj5ixGVv4/s320/051708+novak0411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217758768340944962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only time I cried the whole day was reading the letter Calvin wrote me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkz9qg1KZI/AAAAAAAABjI/Ofxm_xLqsz0/s1600-h/051708+novak0425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkz9qg1KZI/AAAAAAAABjI/Ofxm_xLqsz0/s320/051708+novak0425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217758777762458002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGk1CGFB8ZI/AAAAAAAABjQ/OGlutV_9lJw/s1600-h/051708+novak0427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGk1CGFB8ZI/AAAAAAAABjQ/OGlutV_9lJw/s320/051708+novak0427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217759953393152402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGk2HXi8OOI/AAAAAAAABjg/PcYzEIwk3rE/s1600-h/051708+novak0431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGk2HXi8OOI/AAAAAAAABjg/PcYzEIwk3rE/s320/051708+novak0431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217761143492983010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait for the valet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGk2Hi7X2CI/AAAAAAAABjo/Jbhgcw3nyIw/s1600-h/051708+novak0432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGk2Hi7X2CI/AAAAAAAABjo/Jbhgcw3nyIw/s320/051708+novak0432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217761146548246562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGk2IB2cq-I/AAAAAAAABjw/OjcoupXIRTU/s1600-h/051708+novak0442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGk2IB2cq-I/AAAAAAAABjw/OjcoupXIRTU/s320/051708+novak0442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217761154849090530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the church!  (in our '02 VW Passat Wagon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;All pictures copyright of the amazing &lt;a href="http://thestoryoftheday.com"&gt;Ken Blaze&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-6555594612934677739?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/6555594612934677739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=6555594612934677739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/6555594612934677739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/6555594612934677739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-glance.html' title='The first glance'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGkwUPtfK2I/AAAAAAAABhw/NRDeiFeZI88/s72-c/051708+novak0348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-5161648832323821007</id><published>2008-06-26T09:55:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T10:54:02.849-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dress'/><title type='text'>Getting ready</title><content type='html'>After the &lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/beginning.html"&gt;hair and makeup&lt;/a&gt;, we were slightly behind schedule upon return to the hotel.  My fabulous youngest brother had gotten myself and the other ladies sandwiches, and my mom and a dear friend (from Germany!) were waiting for us in the bridal suite.  My original thought had been to eat lunch together, but people grabbed their lunch to go, and my mom went to make sure that my she and my dad would also have something to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got a chance to eat, and &lt;a href="http://thestoryoftheday.com/"&gt;Ken&lt;/a&gt; took some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOhI33HdcI/AAAAAAAABgA/5A9Qw2xbBiI/s1600-h/051708+novak0277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOhI33HdcI/AAAAAAAABgA/5A9Qw2xbBiI/s320/051708+novak0277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216189967231317442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that is me, eating a sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOhIfeXU_I/AAAAAAAABf4/jHf74srrGdI/s1600-h/051708+novak0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOhIfeXU_I/AAAAAAAABf4/jHf74srrGdI/s320/051708+novak0275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216189960685048818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tip: Hanging your dress in the window is often the only place in the room that will enable you to keep the train from dragging.  It's why everyone has the dress in the window shot.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOhJfKoOsI/AAAAAAAABgI/jPzJYXGVuZQ/s1600-h/051708+novak0281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOhJfKoOsI/AAAAAAAABgI/jPzJYXGVuZQ/s320/051708+novak0281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216189977782139586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The goods: my &lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/04/to-have-and-to-hold.html"&gt;purse&lt;/a&gt;, the &lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/03/more-shoes.html"&gt;shoes&lt;/a&gt;, jewelry and the perfume Calvin gave me at Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it was time to get dressed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOk7tItAZI/AAAAAAAABgQ/ACcgzGVg428/s1600-h/051708+novak0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOk7tItAZI/AAAAAAAABgQ/ACcgzGVg428/s320/051708+novak0283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216194139060502930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hardest part was trying to figure out how to get the dress off the hanger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tip:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/04/with-little-help-from-my-friend.html"&gt;Spanx rock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.  Hard.  And if you are planning on having this part of the day documented on film, I recommend being totally comfortable walking around in your undergarments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ken had told me that sometimes it takes brides all of 2 minutes to get dress, and other times it takes an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me?  I was of the 2 minute variety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOk78Sb6II/AAAAAAAABgY/ADN4kJugnv0/s1600-h/051708+novak0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOk78Sb6II/AAAAAAAABgY/ADN4kJugnv0/s320/051708+novak0287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216194143127857282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOk8RUeKlI/AAAAAAAABgg/zcrK55QySWM/s1600-h/051708+novak0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOk8RUeKlI/AAAAAAAABgg/zcrK55QySWM/s320/051708+novak0293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216194148773538386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pull up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOmx882H_I/AAAAAAAABgo/Iehj7yLhC6A/s1600-h/051708+novak0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOmx882H_I/AAAAAAAABgo/Iehj7yLhC6A/s320/051708+novak0296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216196170530299890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOmyrNwTHI/AAAAAAAABgw/drLfz9KDab4/s1600-h/051708+novak0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOmyrNwTHI/AAAAAAAABgw/drLfz9KDab4/s320/051708+novak0302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216196182949252210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tape... (yes, I did use fashion tape to make sure my dress wouldn't fall down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOmzZ42T8I/AAAAAAAABg4/pfzUDqUMHjU/s1600-h/051708+novak0313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOmzZ42T8I/AAAAAAAABg4/pfzUDqUMHjU/s320/051708+novak0313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216196195478032322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm dressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOoRyDl9eI/AAAAAAAABhA/Q5kAEKUzub4/s1600-h/051708+novak0320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOoRyDl9eI/AAAAAAAABhA/Q5kAEKUzub4/s320/051708+novak0320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216197816873252322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom helped with my great-great-aunt's necklace.  (Note the hair beginning to fall out.  This is MY fault, in that I couldn't wait until after the wedding to &lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/02/ive-gone-and-chopped-it-off.html"&gt;chop my hair&lt;/a&gt;, and was insistent that I get a french twist.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOoSYOROMI/AAAAAAAABhI/Bl5CDZpPlls/s1600-h/051708+novak0324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOoSYOROMI/AAAAAAAABhI/Bl5CDZpPlls/s320/051708+novak0324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216197827118577858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting in the matching earrings that we got converted to work for pierced ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOoS34xXFI/AAAAAAAABhQ/YSxK4l_XBmE/s1600-h/051708+novak0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOoS34xXFI/AAAAAAAABhQ/YSxK4l_XBmE/s320/051708+novak0328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216197835618344018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting on the shoes.  My mom helped me get in and out of my shoes for every dress fitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOqs7he3CI/AAAAAAAABhY/fhKoTKbhGQg/s1600-h/051708+novak0340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOqs7he3CI/AAAAAAAABhY/fhKoTKbhGQg/s320/051708+novak0340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216200482294258722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All set and ready to go, with a little bit of time to chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOqtuYS3aI/AAAAAAAABho/dxPpBo6LDbg/s1600-h/051708+novak0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOqtuYS3aI/AAAAAAAABho/dxPpBo6LDbg/s320/051708+novak0346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216200495945932194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying good-bye to my mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOqtNPIT6I/AAAAAAAABhg/ARCYWIRPB_g/s1600-h/051708+novak0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOqtNPIT6I/AAAAAAAABhg/ARCYWIRPB_g/s320/051708+novak0341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216200487049121698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking myself out one last time before meeting Calvin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All pictures are copyright of &lt;a href="http://thestoryoftheday.com"&gt;Ken Blaze&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-5161648832323821007?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/5161648832323821007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=5161648832323821007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/5161648832323821007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/5161648832323821007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/getting-ready.html' title='Getting ready'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGOhI33HdcI/AAAAAAAABgA/5A9Qw2xbBiI/s72-c/051708+novak0277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-1017388382826748646</id><published>2008-06-24T09:26:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T10:38:11.026-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recap'/><title type='text'>The beginning...</title><content type='html'>The night before the wedding, I stayed in the bridal suite (which the fabulous hotel coordinator, Marisa Gindi, upgraded me to.)  Not wanting to spend the night totally by myself, I asked my youngest brother if he wanted to crash on the pullout sofa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tip:  if you are looking for a place to get ready in downtown Cleveland, I highly recommend the bridal suites at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.marriott.com/hotels/travel/clebr-renaissance-cleveland-hotel/"&gt;Renaissance Cleveland Hotel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.  The suite was easily bigger than our 750 sq. ft. apartment, and the bathroom?  Let's just say that you could very easily have a dance party for 20 in it.  It was amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day began at the very pleasant hour of around 7:30am.  Hair and makeup wasn't scheduled until 10:45, so I took my time getting ready and enjoyed a bit of room service breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tip:  If you are staying at a hotel the night before the wedding, order room service for breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother headed out around 9 or so to meet the guys for breakfast and I just relished in the fact that I was getting married.  Being someone who needs her space, it was really good to have the morning to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 10:15, I called my bridesmaids, and asked if they could join my in the bridal suite, so that we would be ready to go at 10:30 for our appointments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tip:  It's a good idea to double check verbally that everyone knows when things are happening&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The appointments were at &lt;a href="http://www.dinopalmierisalon.com/locations/studio.htm"&gt;Studio Palmieri&lt;/a&gt;, conveniently located just a few blocks from the hotel.  When we arrived at 10:40, our amazing photographer, &lt;a href="http://thestoryoftheday.com/"&gt;Ken Blaze&lt;/a&gt;, was waiting for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGD7T2xhIrI/AAAAAAAABdw/6s3TsjpVNfk/s1600-h/051708+novak0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGD7T2xhIrI/AAAAAAAABdw/6s3TsjpVNfk/s320/051708+novak0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215444687034327730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entering the salon.  I chose to wear one of my favorite shirts, which I've borrowed from my mom (and which she wore to her rehearsal dinner nearly 27 years ago.)  Along with my favorite jeans.  And these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGD9ksSvtwI/AAAAAAAABeY/0UnYMG3RrKY/s1600-h/051708+novak0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGD9ksSvtwI/AAAAAAAABeY/0UnYMG3RrKY/s320/051708+novak0067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215447175301936898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite Birkentocks were a necessity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGD7Ud6r1HI/AAAAAAAABd4/EkD6ZQlvkc4/s1600-h/051708+novak0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGD7Ud6r1HI/AAAAAAAABd4/EkD6ZQlvkc4/s320/051708+novak0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215444697541760114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for our appointments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ladies were called for their appointments first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGD8STihJ6I/AAAAAAAABeA/nORz3tgHmi0/s1600-h/051708+novak0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGD8STihJ6I/AAAAAAAABeA/nORz3tgHmi0/s320/051708+novak0013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215445759907932066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friend (and maid of honor!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGD8THEHMlI/AAAAAAAABeI/o2511oTN8_I/s1600-h/051708+novak0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGD8THEHMlI/AAAAAAAABeI/o2511oTN8_I/s320/051708+novak0026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215445773739045458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother's fiancee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGD8TeNlE3I/AAAAAAAABeQ/YUc6kgWS4go/s1600-h/051708+novak0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGD8TeNlE3I/AAAAAAAABeQ/YUc6kgWS4go/s320/051708+novak0029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215445779952767858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin's sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it was my turn.  The look I was going for was a &lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/04/big-day-beauty.html"&gt;french twist&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGD9lUNN9JI/AAAAAAAABeg/_wCx8Gfayos/s1600-h/051708+novak0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGD9lUNN9JI/AAAAAAAABeg/_wCx8Gfayos/s320/051708+novak0092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215447186016171154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGD9loB3a9I/AAAAAAAABeo/h9j3C0np7PM/s1600-h/051708+novak0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGD9loB3a9I/AAAAAAAABeo/h9j3C0np7PM/s320/051708+novak0099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215447191337266130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which meant that my fine hair was teased.  Really teased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGEA6xCkZ9I/AAAAAAAABe4/XJ6OMikQWC0/s1600-h/051708+novak0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGEA6xCkZ9I/AAAAAAAABe4/XJ6OMikQWC0/s320/051708+novak0111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215450853068269522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was reading Marie Claire magazine, and happened upon &lt;a href="http://www.tina-fey.org/photos/albums/scans/marie%20claire/normal_tmc07.jpg"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.tina-fey.org/photos/albums/scans/marie%20claire/normal_tmc05.jpg"&gt;pictures&lt;/a&gt; of Tina Fey- which turned out to be pretty much exactly what I wanted to do with my hair.  I pointed out the picture to Dena, and she was able to do exactly what I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGEA6HmkUyI/AAAAAAAABew/kX_zXRMQNhc/s1600-h/051708+novak0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGEA6HmkUyI/AAAAAAAABew/kX_zXRMQNhc/s320/051708+novak0179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215450841944970018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it was time for makeup- not only does Dena do amazing hair, but she does absolutely fabulous makeup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGEA7e7ugKI/AAAAAAAABfA/EFVmWtchnz8/s1600-h/051708+novak0200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGEA7e7ugKI/AAAAAAAABfA/EFVmWtchnz8/s320/051708+novak0200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215450865387602082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGEDn2tIjoI/AAAAAAAABfI/jDU-ao04Obc/s1600-h/051708+novak0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGEDn2tIjoI/AAAAAAAABfI/jDU-ao04Obc/s320/051708+novak0209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215453826706345602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGEDoeil7pI/AAAAAAAABfQ/P5YGiAWgSoY/s1600-h/051708+novak0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGEDoeil7pI/AAAAAAAABfQ/P5YGiAWgSoY/s320/051708+novak0241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215453837399551634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tip:  If you have a favorite lip gloss or lipstick, use it on your wedding day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGEDorokQ-I/AAAAAAAABfY/MjbEPxXAmPE/s1600-h/051708+novak0251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGEDorokQ-I/AAAAAAAABfY/MjbEPxXAmPE/s320/051708+novak0251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215453840914269154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last coat of hairspray...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGEFRUxHqeI/AAAAAAAABfg/2jX6_Nkq3DE/s1600-h/051708+novak0247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGEFRUxHqeI/AAAAAAAABfg/2jX6_Nkq3DE/s320/051708+novak0247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215455638662392290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A final check of the hair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGEFRkC_kXI/AAAAAAAABfo/3HCe5LCQCrM/s1600-h/051708+novak0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGEFRkC_kXI/AAAAAAAABfo/3HCe5LCQCrM/s320/051708+novak0254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215455642763891058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking care of the bill...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGEFUDGH3nI/AAAAAAAABfw/05L89yfYl1k/s1600-h/051708+novak0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGEFUDGH3nI/AAAAAAAABfw/05L89yfYl1k/s320/051708+novak0271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215455685458255474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we were good to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All photographs are copyrighted by Ken Blaze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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beginning...'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SGD7T2xhIrI/AAAAAAAABdw/6s3TsjpVNfk/s72-c/051708+novak0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-5390966910494285266</id><published>2008-06-23T09:30:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T11:44:58.692-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recap'/><title type='text'>Wedding recap...</title><content type='html'>is about to commence.  Yes, dear readers, the technological issues have been resolved, and it is now time for full recap of the day.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you need to answer a question.  What do you want to hear about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SF-mJ53_aZI/AAAAAAAABdI/V2SKbnqv3vM/s1600-h/hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SF-mJ53_aZI/AAAAAAAABdI/V2SKbnqv3vM/s320/hair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215069582603020690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking each other out for the first time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SF-mec4N59I/AAAAAAAABdY/5Jp0jj_63ro/s1600-h/reveal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SF-mec4N59I/AAAAAAAABdY/5Jp0jj_63ro/s320/reveal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215069935596595154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ceremony:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SF-mJ4aIIyI/AAAAAAAABc4/6b6haKOaGfs/s1600-h/ceremony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SF-mJ4aIIyI/AAAAAAAABc4/6b6haKOaGfs/s320/ceremony.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215069582209327906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The details:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SF-mJ21sD7I/AAAAAAAABdA/tBxDFkYR5vg/s1600-h/details.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SF-mJ21sD7I/AAAAAAAABdA/tBxDFkYR5vg/s320/details.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215069581788057522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reception silliness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SF-oijeKowI/AAAAAAAABdo/wccb5-IHRNE/s1600-h/reception2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SF-oijeKowI/AAAAAAAABdo/wccb5-IHRNE/s320/reception2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215072205109109506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-or-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the &lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/04/shhhhhits-secret.html"&gt;secret surprises&lt;/a&gt; I'd been unable to blog about before the wedding:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SF-mea9LHsI/AAAAAAAABdg/pO1QAmIE9B4/s1600-h/surprises.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SF-mea9LHsI/AAAAAAAABdg/pO1QAmIE9B4/s320/surprises.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215069935080513218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'll be sure to cover everything, but I want to know what you are most eager to hear about.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Please note- all pictures are copyrighted by the amazing &lt;a href="http://thestoryoftheday.com/"&gt;Ken Blaze&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-5390966910494285266?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/5390966910494285266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=5390966910494285266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/5390966910494285266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/5390966910494285266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/wedding-recap.html' title='Wedding recap...'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SF-mJ53_aZI/AAAAAAAABdI/V2SKbnqv3vM/s72-c/hair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-6623525682118447296</id><published>2008-06-18T12:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T12:32:54.732-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bridesmaid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recap'/><title type='text'>Bridesmaid Gifts</title><content type='html'>I couldn't blog about it before the wedding (since I know that some of the ladies in the bridal party read this), but I wanted to share what I did to thank the lovely ladies who stood up with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borrowing heavily from &lt;a href="http://www.weddingbee.com/2007/10/12/for-my-favorite-girls/"&gt;Mrs. Onion&lt;/a&gt;, I got a couple of small items for each woman, put together nicely and these awesome &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/us/en/catalog/products/30094851"&gt;storage containers&lt;/a&gt; from Ikea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each box contained one of the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SBHTxhPYLDI/AAAAAAAABU8/MGq_CB-hisg/s1600-h/pearl+earrings.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SBHTxhPYLDI/AAAAAAAABU8/MGq_CB-hisg/s320/pearl+earrings.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193164693024812082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 pair of earrings from &lt;a href="http://www.dashaboutique.com/"&gt;Dasha Boutique&lt;/a&gt;, with each pair selected specifically for the lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SBHTxBPYLAI/AAAAAAAABUk/KUg_g0qjw0U/s1600-h/communist+party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SBHTxBPYLAI/AAAAAAAABUk/KUg_g0qjw0U/s320/communist+party.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193164684434877442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 &lt;a href="http://www.threadless.com/"&gt;Threadless &lt;/a&gt;t-shirt, again a different one for each lady, based on their own interests.&lt;br /&gt;1 cosmetic bag from &lt;a href="http://www.jcrew.com/"&gt;J. Crew&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SBHU2xPYLFI/AAAAAAAABVM/_ISCKhUoWxc/s1600-h/soap+in+a+jar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SBHU2xPYLFI/AAAAAAAABVM/_ISCKhUoWxc/s320/soap+in+a+jar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193165882730753106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 soap in a jar from Etsy seller &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5124873&amp;amp;section_id=5339633"&gt;dennisanderson&lt;/a&gt;, each a different scent.  (I'd highly recommend ordering from Dennis- the soaps smelled absolutely amazing, and turnaround time on the order was really fast.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of the lovely women seemed to really like their gift, and appreciate the thought that went into selecting personalized gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are you giving to your attendants?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-6623525682118447296?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/6623525682118447296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=6623525682118447296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/6623525682118447296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/6623525682118447296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/04/bridesmaid-gifts.html' title='Bridesmaid Gifts'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SBHTxhPYLDI/AAAAAAAABU8/MGq_CB-hisg/s72-c/pearl+earrings.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-2085462690767557650</id><published>2008-06-17T12:06:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T12:23:33.305-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Sundae time!</title><content type='html'>A friend of mine who was unable to make it to the wedding came by this past weekend to check out the wedding pictures* and see how her &lt;a href="http://www.crateandbarrel.com/family.aspx?c=752&amp;amp;f=14130&amp;amp;q=ice+cream&amp;amp;fromLocation=Search&amp;amp;DIMID=400001&amp;amp;SearchPage=1"&gt;wedding gift&lt;/a&gt; works in action.  (For those of you thinking about a shower or wedding present for friends- this ice cream scoop is awesome, and is definitely in our top 5 list of most used wedding presents.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In preparation for the visit, Calvin and I headed out to get some ice cream, and I whipped up a little hot fudge sauce.  Because nothing is better than ice cream and hot fudge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFfiEMpwg1I/AAAAAAAABcw/RmlSMAouvOM/s1600-h/hot+fudge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFfiEMpwg1I/AAAAAAAABcw/RmlSMAouvOM/s320/hot+fudge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212883655448363858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Image available &lt;a href="http://www.dallasnews.com/sharedcontent/dws/fea/taste/easyrecipes/stories/DN-NSL_NEWSAVOR_0514liv.ART.State.Edition1.907a674.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also got me thinking about how easy it would be to have sundaes for an engagement or bridal shower.  This would work especially tasty, kid-friendly and alcohol free party alternative.  Different types of ice cream, different toppings, whipped cream- how could anyone not have a good time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get the party started, I present to you the best hot fudge recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dahlia's Hot Fudge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/4 c. cocoa powder (high quality cocoa makes a difference)&lt;br /&gt;1 c. sugar in the raw (or white sugar, if you prefer)&lt;br /&gt;1/4 t. salt&lt;br /&gt;1/2 c. milk&lt;br /&gt;1/4 c. butter&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 t. vanilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine cocoa, sugar and salt in a small saucepan until well mixed.  Add milk and butter and stir over medium heat until butter is melted.  Continue stirring (constantly) until the sugar dissolves- do not let the mixture boil.  Remove from heat and stir in vanilla.  Store in a jar in the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a note- the fudge sauce will be very thick when cold.  (Some might say it's the perfect consistency for dipping a spoon into...)  To make it easy to pour, just heat it in the microwave for 30 seconds or so.  The fudge should keep for 2-3 months in the fridge (but it always manages to disappear within a week or so around here.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A note about the wedding pictures- I have the proofs from the wedding.  I'm having some technical difficulties getting the pictures uploaded on to my computer, but as soon as I do that, the wedding recap will be on its way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-2085462690767557650?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/2085462690767557650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=2085462690767557650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/2085462690767557650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/2085462690767557650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/party-time.html' title='Sundae time!'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFfiEMpwg1I/AAAAAAAABcw/RmlSMAouvOM/s72-c/hot+fudge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-4501291237130453383</id><published>2008-06-13T13:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T13:36:11.907-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><title type='text'>Gender roles in marriage</title><content type='html'>I read &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/06/15/magazine/15parenting-t.html?em&amp;amp;ex=1213416000&amp;amp;en=edcce83fc31a3f65&amp;amp;ei=5087%0A"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; article in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New York Times &lt;/span&gt;with great interest, as family and gender is an issue about which I am rather passionate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much of what the article touches on is the inequity in the amount of house work two fully employed partners do at home.  The results discussed in the article suggest that when both a husband and a wife are employed full time, women still end up spending twice as much time as men on housework.  (For same sex couples, this disparity does not exist).  It then goes into some of the implications about why that is the case, and it really got me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin and I try and split things 50/50 as much as possible.  But my job (full time grad student, part time instructor) is a lot more flexible than his job is (8-5 in IT).  This is especially true in the summer, when I work as a research assistant and am working on my own research- I can pretty much work whenever I want to, so long as it all gets done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a result of this flexibility, I end up being the one who takes care of a lot of stuff around the house.  Granted, when it is the last 6 weeks of a term, Calvin pretty much takes over all of the household chores (cooking, cleaning and laundry), but that's only 3 months out of the year.  The rest of the time, I tend to do more of the cooking and the cleaning- because I'd rather do dishes when he's at work and spend time with him when he's at home than have him wash the dishes when he's home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down the line, though, this set pattern could be problematic.  We've talked about raising a family, and have decided that if we could afford to have one parent stay home, it would be Calvin.  But I'm not sure how well that would work out, since we sometimes have different views of what it means for a chore to be completed.  (Case in point: laundry.  Calvin "does laundry" and leaves it in the dryer downstairs.  I "do laundry" and makes sure to bring it upstairs, and do my best to fold it and put it away in a timely manner.)  The whole Calvin staying at home idea was also based on the assumption that I would, after grad school, have greater earning power than him (and we'll see if that actually happens.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of us really want the division of labor to be equitable (and we are continually saying "thank you" when the other person takes care of one of the chores), but sometimes it doesn't really feel that way.  But I feel like I don't have much of a right to complain about it, as I don't really have any suggestions for how to make it "equal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How do you divide the labor in your household?  If you could change it, how would you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-4501291237130453383?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/4501291237130453383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=4501291237130453383' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/4501291237130453383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/4501291237130453383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/gender-roles-in-marriage.html' title='Gender roles in marriage'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-4056716991174494652</id><published>2008-06-12T13:07:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T14:00:46.174-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honeymoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recap'/><title type='text'>Another honeymoon highlight</title><content type='html'>A Balinese cooking class!  Calvin and I, being the foodies that we are, were really excited to take a cooking class while on our honeymoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had heard about a couple of places to go, and ended up at &lt;a href="http://www.bumifood.com/cooking_school.html"&gt;Bumi Bali&lt;/a&gt; for a 5 hour cooking class, which included a tour of the Ubud Market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The market:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFdFitfGHI/AAAAAAAABbQ/agpUrzKGlws/s1600-h/Market+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFdFitfGHI/AAAAAAAABbQ/agpUrzKGlws/s320/Market+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211048593642690674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entering the market&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFgDnshW2I/AAAAAAAABcA/rxK50nE4-wU/s1600-h/Market+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFgDnshW2I/AAAAAAAABcA/rxK50nE4-wU/s320/Market+7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211051859155966818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading to the lower level where most of the food is sold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFgE_HMrcI/AAAAAAAABcI/i4FuQ1a0s44/s1600-h/Market+8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFgE_HMrcI/AAAAAAAABcI/i4FuQ1a0s44/s320/Market+8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211051882621742530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is carried or stored in these baskets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFdGIgaWaI/AAAAAAAABbY/EJB7vI-ll64/s1600-h/Market+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFdGIgaWaI/AAAAAAAABbY/EJB7vI-ll64/s320/Market+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211048603788401058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFdGa5WYTI/AAAAAAAABbg/jHGQGNoyVSI/s1600-h/Market+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFdGa5WYTI/AAAAAAAABbg/jHGQGNoyVSI/s320/Market+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211048608724836658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of different types of peppers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFdH8LcK3I/AAAAAAAABbw/cBFOMcchgvw/s1600-h/Market+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFdH8LcK3I/AAAAAAAABbw/cBFOMcchgvw/s320/Market+5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211048634838952818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, a lot of the produce is imported from other parts of Indonesia (or the world.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After a tour of the market, we headed back to the restaurant for our cooking class, where we learned to make seven different dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFgF4Fgn9I/AAAAAAAABcQ/17w2EOZuZZU/s1600-h/Cooking+class+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFgF4Fgn9I/AAAAAAAABcQ/17w2EOZuZZU/s320/Cooking+class+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211051897915482066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin mixing together vegetables&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFiL0A3llI/AAAAAAAABcY/MQ3m0q28fNk/s1600-h/Cooking+class+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFiL0A3llI/AAAAAAAABcY/MQ3m0q28fNk/s320/Cooking+class+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211054198924744274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="style19"&gt;Tuna sambal matah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFiMe8iSwI/AAAAAAAABcg/l0SDCcfdZtU/s1600-h/Cooking+class+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFiMe8iSwI/AAAAAAAABcg/l0SDCcfdZtU/s320/Cooking+class+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211054210449296130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mixing up the meat for sate lillit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFiMzMIAnI/AAAAAAAABco/IR89vflFoRw/s1600-h/cooking+class+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFiMzMIAnI/AAAAAAAABco/IR89vflFoRw/s320/cooking+class+4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211054215883391602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recipe for shrimp from the instructor's mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was really good- and we received a cookbook of all of the different recipes we cooked (as well as many others to try.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is anyone else taking a cooking class on their honeymoon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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highlight'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SFFdFitfGHI/AAAAAAAABbQ/agpUrzKGlws/s72-c/Market+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-5574371755651605158</id><published>2008-06-06T14:44:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T11:13:01.666-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honeymoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recap'/><title type='text'>Visiting the Monkey Forest, or Watch a Monkey Climb on Calvin's Head</title><content type='html'>One of the highlights of our&lt;a href="http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/01/honeymoon-part-6-weve-booked-our.html"&gt; honeymoon&lt;/a&gt; was a trip (two, actually, because it was that much fun) to the &lt;a href="http://www.monkeyforestubud.com/"&gt;Monkey Forest&lt;/a&gt; in Ubud, Bali.  For 1,500 rupiahs (about $1.60 or s0), you can enter the park.  Another 2,000-3,000 rupiahs will get you a bunch of 15-20 bananas to feed the monkeys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's where the fun begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE05nUzBWFI/AAAAAAAABao/6yJU980It1Q/s1600-h/MF+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE05nUzBWFI/AAAAAAAABao/6yJU980It1Q/s320/MF+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209883691697920082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE03d8BQ59I/AAAAAAAABZ4/v6guJ3K0p9k/s1600-h/Monkey+Forest+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE03d8BQ59I/AAAAAAAABZ4/v6guJ3K0p9k/s320/Monkey+Forest+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209881331404695506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got caught in a rainstorm, and took shelter right outside of this temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE07RphZuSI/AAAAAAAABa4/fzBQqKEtqpE/s1600-h/MF+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE07RphZuSI/AAAAAAAABa4/fzBQqKEtqpE/s320/MF+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209885518327298338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the rain to let up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE05omXysdI/AAAAAAAABaw/Lui90Lm_uno/s1600-h/MF+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE05omXysdI/AAAAAAAABaw/Lui90Lm_uno/s320/MF+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209883713595421138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE07SaR3ISI/AAAAAAAABbA/Aixie41Cm8s/s1600-h/MF+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE07SaR3ISI/AAAAAAAABbA/Aixie41Cm8s/s320/MF+4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209885531415453986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snack time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE03cSFH1CI/AAAAAAAABZo/yf-Onj4hUwM/s1600-h/Monkey+Forest+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE03cSFH1CI/AAAAAAAABZo/yf-Onj4hUwM/s320/Monkey+Forest+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209881302966719522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE03dCj6XcI/AAAAAAAABZw/ksebgwo71Mg/s1600-h/Monkey+Forest+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" 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/&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE03epgfSQI/AAAAAAAABaA/Sg6RQv5ywRk/s1600-h/Monkey+Forest+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE03epgfSQI/AAAAAAAABaA/Sg6RQv5ywRk/s320/Monkey+Forest+4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209881343615256834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE05my-kgHI/AAAAAAAABag/N8tew9uqWOI/s1600-h/Monkey+Forest+8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE05my-kgHI/AAAAAAAABag/N8tew9uqWOI/s320/Monkey+Forest+8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209883682619555954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE05kXYvJII/AAAAAAAABaQ/6HsE9qo_CkY/s1600-h/Monkey+Forest+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE05kXYvJII/AAAAAAAABaQ/6HsE9qo_CkY/s320/Monkey+Forest+6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209883640853374082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever find yourself in Bali, I highly recommend a trip to the Sacred Monkey Forest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-5574371755651605158?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=16e759f5f53daba4&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6c8ba7bc57820fc&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' 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Head'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SE05nUzBWFI/AAAAAAAABao/6yJU980It1Q/s72-c/MF+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713302916550130765.post-168728675037946641</id><published>2008-06-05T07:51:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T09:32:16.558-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bouquets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florists'/><title type='text'>Making Bouquets Is Really Easy, or It's Damn Near Impossible to Make Flowers Look Bad</title><content type='html'>By popular demand (and at the special request of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soontobemrsc&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ambrosia&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wondermart&lt;/span&gt;, who is making her bouquet this weekend), &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I present to you the making of the bouquets.  (For you monkey lovers, tomorrow's post will be filled with pictures and video of the Monkey Forest.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 8:45am on Friday, the day before the wedding, I headed out with a carload of helpers in search of flowers.  I could have contacted a distributor (or at least the manager of Trader Joe's and Costco) about ordering specific flowers, but that required a little more coordination than I was able to handle in the month before the wedding.  Besides, it seemed like it would be a lot more fun to not know exactly what flowers I would get.  My only requirements were red flowers for the bridesmaids, and white/cream flowers for me.  In my ideal world, I would be able to include stock and hydrangeas, which are my two favorite flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first stop was Cleveland's &lt;a href="http://www.westsidemarket.com/"&gt;West Side Market&lt;/a&gt;.  Disappointingly, there was only one flower vendor at the market that morning.  Fortunately, the vendor had an abundance of red and white flowers in large quantities.  There we gathered together about $70 worth of mums, tulips, stock(!) and assorted other appropriately colored flowers.  Having cleaned out the stand, I was still looking for a little bit more variety for my bouquet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there we headed back across town to Trader Joe's.  (Both the market and TJ's are within 20 minutes of my parents' house.  In opposite directions.  Which meant we spent well over an hour just driving to get the flowers.)   Another $50 or so (which includes money spent picking up a small number of groceries and flowers for my mom, as well as hydrangeas(!)), we proceeded to check out.  When I very gleefully told the cashier that these were the flowers for my bridal bouquet, he talked with one of the other associates who then came bounding over with a dozen hot pick roses for me, as a congratulations from the store.  (It was a thoughtful gesture, although hot pink is not a color I especially like, nor am I a big fan of roses.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once back home, the group (which at this point consisted of my maid of honor, her boyfriend, and me) set about to unwrapping the bouquets and pulling the leaves off of the flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SEffyeu3N9I/AAAAAAAABYA/XCDIJ8Eu4L8/s1600-h/some+of+the+flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SEffyeu3N9I/AAAAAAAABYA/XCDIJ8Eu4L8/s320/some+of+the+flowers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208377552413341650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note the lone dozen hot pink roses in the background.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SEffyuu3N-I/AAAAAAAABYI/Pcj-rs5hBn0/s1600-h/the+rest+of+the+flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SEffyuu3N-I/AAAAAAAABYI/Pcj-rs5hBn0/s320/the+rest+of+the+flowers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208377556708308962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following what seemed to work well when I gave it a &lt;a href="http://www.weddingbee.com/2008/04/14/unexpected-success-or-flowers-are-so-expensive/"&gt;try back in April&lt;/a&gt;, I started to arrange the bouquets.  (Much thanks to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Autumn&lt;/span&gt; who gave me &lt;a href="http://www.weddingbee.com/2008/04/14/unexpected-success-or-flowers-are-so-expensive/"&gt;instructions on how to use floral tape&lt;/a&gt;.  Tape turned out to be much easier than wire.)    When they flowers were arranged, I wrapped and secured ribbon around each of the bouquets (for mine, I used fabric that matched my dress.)  I then trimmed the stems so that they were even, and set each bouquet in a mason jar with about an inch of water.  (The mason jars were my mom's storage suggestion.  They worked absolutely perfectly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we got done a little bit later than I had anticipated (mostly because we got off to a later start than planned), I didn't take any pictures of the completed bouquets that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do have some non-pro pics of the bouquets in action at the wedding:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SEffzeu3OBI/AAAAAAAABYg/tQbkSUusMk8/s1600-h/Lena,+the+bouquets+and+I.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SEffzeu3OBI/AAAAAAAABYg/tQbkSUusMk8/s320/Lena,+the+bouquets+and+I.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208377569593210898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bouquets, with me and the flower girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SEffy-u3N_I/AAAAAAAABYQ/ogCSXUddBC8/s1600-h/Bouquet+storage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SEffy-u3N_I/AAAAAAAABYQ/ogCSXUddBC8/s320/Bouquet+storage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208377561003276274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note the stock pot used to transport the bouquets in their mason jars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SEffzOu3OAI/AAAAAAAABYY/ySZ3gspjwLg/s1600-h/Last+minute+futzing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SEffzOu3OAI/AAAAAAAABYY/ySZ3gspjwLg/s320/Last+minute+futzing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208377565298243586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some last minute arranging.  Turns out the tulips in the bouquets each grew about an inch overnight, making the bouquets look a bit like aliens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SEfmsOu3OGI/AAAAAAAABZI/OM8QSUmywpg/s1600-h/Bridesmaids+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SEfmsOu3OGI/AAAAAAAABZI/OM8QSUmywpg/s400/Bridesmaids+edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208385141620553826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridesmaid and flower girl bouquets in action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SEfmr-u3OFI/AAAAAAAABZA/DBYoglScTEg/s1600-h/My+Bouquet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SEfmr-u3OFI/AAAAAAAABZA/DBYoglScTEg/s400/My+Bouquet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208385137325586514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up close and personal with my bouquet (that's my youngest brother's hands in the background)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would I do it again?  Absolutely.  I really enjoyed arranging the flowers, and didn't really find it very stressful at all.  And it's really hard to make flowers look bad, since they are pretty to begin with.  Bouquets were not a high priority for me at all, and since I wasn't seeking perfection (if you are, I highly recommend going with a florist), it didn't really bother me that a very small number of flowers in the bouquet looked slightly wilted the day of the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Total costs (in time and dollars):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 4.75 hours (2.25 for purchasing; 2.5 for prepping/arranging)&lt;br /&gt;Total money spent on flowers and supplies for 5 bouquets: about $110&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lessons Learned:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-It was really helpful to have other people stripping off the leaves.&lt;br /&gt;-If we had used roses, it would have taken substantially longer to prepare and arrange the flowers as they would have needed to be dethorned.&lt;br /&gt;-Tulips, while beautiful, will grow quite a bit overnight.  This can leave your bouquet looking like it has alien antennas.&lt;br /&gt;-Assuming you are after "good enough" and not "perfection", plan to allot about a half hour per bouquet.  Perfection will take substantially longer.&lt;br /&gt;-Spider mums photograph somewhat strangely.&lt;br /&gt;-The best workspace is a large table or counter&lt;br /&gt;-Have a compost or garbage bag ready for all of the leaves and stems&lt;br /&gt;-Mason jars make great storage vases for the bouquets.&lt;br /&gt;-Some flowers will break when you are prepping/arranging them, so it is best to generously estimate how many flowers you need.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713302916550130765-168728675037946641?l=chessandcoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/168728675037946641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713302916550130765&amp;postID=168728675037946641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/168728675037946641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713302916550130765/posts/default/168728675037946641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chessandcoffee.blogspot.com/2008/06/making-bouquets-is-really-easy-or-its.html' title='Making Bouquets Is Really Easy, or It&apos;s Damn Near Impossible to Make Flowers Look Bad'/><author><name>dahlia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12536319009177496204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08565495868938181524'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_b12g9r9h72c/SEffyeu3N9I/AAAAAAAABYA/XCDIJ8Eu4L8/s72-c/some+of+the+flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry></feed>