The poster above was produced by the British government in 1939 during the beginning of World War II. It was intended to raise the morale of the British public under the threat of impending invasion. It was only recently that the poster was rediscovered and used as a decorative item for a range of products. (Reference: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Keep_Calm_and_Carry_On)
Anyway, the reason I used this image is because I had a (minor) freak out over the holidays. In between all the eating, and family and friend visits (which seems somewhere far off in the distance now), I was able to have some time to look through wedding tasks. The item that is always on my radar is the budget and the guest list - two key elements.
Pat and I save our electronic stuff in a shared online server, specifically, www.dropbox.com. We’ve been using it for awhile now, even before the wedding planning began. It’s great - I upload something, and then he can view it and even download a copy to his computer. It was pretty useful when he was in Toronto also. Very reliable. So now, we’re using it primarily for wedding planning.
You are probably guessing what happened next. I was going to check up on the budget, to see how things were shaping up, what could I update, and yup, somehow, that day, I opened up the dropbox folder and almost everything was gone. I thought... hmmm... I know Pat was updating his computer... maybe he removed the files... which still doesn’t make any sense. I didn’t panic. But I called Pat right away since he was at his parents' place.
Mel: Hi.
Pat: Hi.
Mel: Ummmm have you looked at the dropbox lately?
Pat: No, not really. I’ve been cleaning out my computer.
Mel: Yeah. That’s what I thought. Ummmm... (I am trying to find a non accusatory tone at this point). I can’t find any of our files. Our wedding files.
Pat: What?
Mel: Yeah.
Pat: Wait, let me check. (shuffling occurs on the other line). *$&%^ everything’s gone! WTF?!
Moments passed, and Pat was searching for an undo function. He checked the history. It was quite strange. Meanwhile, I was pacing up and down the hall with my phone in my hand. The line was silent. Luckily, after moments of torture, Pat finally found a function that restored everything and slowly we got everything back. I immediately copied all the files to my Mac for backup. And we changed our password, just in case. Whew!
Anyway, the reason I used this image is because I had a (minor) freak out over the holidays. In between all the eating, and family and friend visits (which seems somewhere far off in the distance now), I was able to have some time to look through wedding tasks. The item that is always on my radar is the budget and the guest list - two key elements.
Pat and I save our electronic stuff in a shared online server, specifically, www.dropbox.com. We’ve been using it for awhile now, even before the wedding planning began. It’s great - I upload something, and then he can view it and even download a copy to his computer. It was pretty useful when he was in Toronto also. Very reliable. So now, we’re using it primarily for wedding planning.
You are probably guessing what happened next. I was going to check up on the budget, to see how things were shaping up, what could I update, and yup, somehow, that day, I opened up the dropbox folder and almost everything was gone. I thought... hmmm... I know Pat was updating his computer... maybe he removed the files... which still doesn’t make any sense. I didn’t panic. But I called Pat right away since he was at his parents' place.
Mel: Hi.
Pat: Hi.
Mel: Ummmm have you looked at the dropbox lately?
Pat: No, not really. I’ve been cleaning out my computer.
Mel: Yeah. That’s what I thought. Ummmm... (I am trying to find a non accusatory tone at this point). I can’t find any of our files. Our wedding files.
Pat: What?
Mel: Yeah.
Pat: Wait, let me check. (shuffling occurs on the other line). *$&%^ everything’s gone! WTF?!
Moments passed, and Pat was searching for an undo function. He checked the history. It was quite strange. Meanwhile, I was pacing up and down the hall with my phone in my hand. The line was silent. Luckily, after moments of torture, Pat finally found a function that restored everything and slowly we got everything back. I immediately copied all the files to my Mac for backup. And we changed our password, just in case. Whew!
Then, a couple weeks later, I had the strangest dream. It was my first wedding related dream. I dreamt that I was walking up the aisle, my dress was a little different from the one I choose, but that didn’t seem to bother me. When I looked down at my feet, I noticed that my shoes were these big red clunky pleather flats, kind of like these
Don’t get me wrong - I love me some compfy flats. But these were obviously not my wedding shoes. And this was precisely when I began to lose it. I was freaking out and asking my MOH, where are my shoes?! These are not my wedding shoes!
Thank goodness it was a dream. My first wedding related dream... Interesting that it was about shoes! m.











