by Bonnie Pockley
a·mour fou : crazy, stupid, love
Last week I changed my wedding dress. With 14 days until the wedding it took me less than 30 seconds to be sure sure that I was making the right choice. What I was asking was almost impossible, mind you, because the dress that I had fallen so in love with not only required almost exact body measurements but was designed and made overseas.
Deep breath. Lots of emails. A rush of blood to the heart. Fast track 10 days and the dress has arrived, beautifully wrapped and ready to go.
Dress label and credits to come…