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Oh, and I've decided to start twittering again. You can follow me @fraukuech

Sorry it's been so long since I've posted. Things have been pretty crazy for me lately what with work, school, and the whole being married thing. I've been pretty tired all week and one of the major factors is sharing a bed! Mike and I are both having to get used to sharing a queen-sized bed when we're both used to having one of our own. Not that I'm complaining, because I love to be near the man. Since I haven't updated in a while, I though I'd give you some wedding photos to look at.

As of right now, I've been married now for about seven and a half days. I've got to say, I thought it would feel a lot different. I was waiting for it to "hit me." You know, reality. The death of my bachelorettehood. Some sort of shock that I'm actually a Mrs. now. Or, at least, some weirdness. It hasn't hit me yet in the shocking sort of way that I expected--good or bad. I haven't woken up and though "Oh goodness, what did I do ?" I hear this is a thought many freshly married people have, albeit generally short lived. I have, however, woken up and thanked God for giving us the mind to have a whirlwind engagement. What has hit me is that, after getting married, we're not any different. I'm sitting on the couch updating my blog next to Mr. K who is playing Halo. Tonight is like any normal night except, for the first time, I don't have to drive home. Yes, we're official, but they dynamics between us are the same. It feels so natu

I am constantly checking the 10-day weather forecast for my city and boy does the predicted weather for August 15th change a lot! It went from 60% to 20% back up to 60% chance of precipitation just in the past 24 hours. I can't worry about it too much right now because #1, it keep changing and #2, there isn't exactly anything I can do about it. Yes, we do have a back-up plan but I'd rather not have to use it. Just pray that it doesn't rain until we're in the (dry) reception hall.

My ring is getting resized right now. While I was so bummed to part with it on Saturday night, I'm excited that I'll get it back soon and it will fit much better. In the meantime, I've taken to wearing a substitute ring that I found while going through my mom's jewelry a few weeks ago. My mom couldn't tell me anything about this ring; she had no idea where it had come from. But it fit me perfectly and so she gave it to me. The cool thing about this is that in two weeks my last name is going to start with...you guessed it! The letter K.

As you recently mentioned your idea about building a steel door in a potential house to save you from the potential zombies in the basement, this may be something for you to keep in mind, should said troubling undead outbreak occur: AM