It’s no secret that I’m a sucker for keeping up with the wedding trends and I’m so excited to share this wonderful resource with all of you!

Get Married has just launched its second season on Lifetime Television. Get Married is a multi-platform wedding resource with its show on Lifetime Television and its user friendly website, www.getmarried.com. Some of the most sought-after wedding professionals are featured in season two and the host is Colin Cowie himself! The show airs at 7:30 a.m. on weekday mornings.

Some of the other industry experts involved in this project are Darcy Miller (from Martha Stewart Weddings), the fabulous Preston Bailey, and the all knowing Peggy Post (my hero).

So if you’re a bride-to-be, a single gal that has been planning her wedding since she was 5 years old, or a newlywed or not-so-newlywed that is still obsessed with weddings, tune in on weekday mornings and visit Get Married. It’s the most expertly-driven wedding website I’ve seen and I’d known about it when I was planning!

* Some of our favorite Blogger Brides are already involved!

With 405 comments and most of you either becoming a follower and posting about this on your own blogs, I had to cut up a lot of little pieces of paper for this drawing. I think we had 1200 pieces of paper in that bowl. Thank you so much to everyone that played along! I never expected such a huge response!

What do y’all think of the patent Reva espadrille? I kind of love it, but my friend hates it. Opinions, please!

I was driving down the lovely Devine Street today with the windows down, the sunroof open, and some Fleetwood Mac greatest hits playing. I was thinking how much I love that street and how I wanted to go back to Kicks later to find some new sandals and flats. I was thoroughly enjoying my morning off and couldn’t wait to get my pedicure.

Then I see a perfectly normal looking Southern woman walk to the middle of the road and wrap something around her hand to cover it up. She starts to bend over and as I’m getting closer I can see that she’s going to pick up something in the road. But what is it? I get closer and realize that it’s definitely road kill. And she’s picking it up. Picking up the road kill on Devine Street.

As I get right next to her, I’ve slowed my car down to 5 miles per hour to get a good look at the dead opossum (is the “o” really necessary?) that she’s carrying by its nasty pink tail. Never in my life.

I guess I’ve always wondered who moves the road kill from the street to the curb, but I just never imagined it to be such a lovely looking woman. If it had been me I’m sure the possum that I assumed was dead would all of a sudden wake up (from “playing possum”) and take a bite out of my hand and give me rabies.