Viva Las Vegas

Well, I never thought I’d be one of those people, but it ended up being my idea.

The planning of the wedding was becoming increasingly stressful for Zai.  It was to the point that the mere mention of the wedding would send her spiraling into frustration and depression.

She had a giant family, and despite our wishes, every single one was insisting on coming to the wedding.

So I suggested we elope.  We go to Vegas and have a wedding there, to get away from everything and just enjoy ourselves.  She liked this idea and smiled for the first time ever while thinking about the wedding.  We’d decided we could have a small and tasteful ceremony there, stay in a nice hotel for a few days, and maybe catch a show or two.

It sounds like it’s going to be very memorable.

Zel-kun out.