The more I look at my wedding pics, the more boo-boos I see on the dresses. Sigh. I wish now I had taken (or had really) the time and cash to have that private fitting session with the professional. Neither dress really fit me as nicely as it could. And when better to do that than for my wedding dress!
Part of the problem was is that I kept thinking I was going to lose weight so was "saving" the fitting until I was my Final Size. And I did lose 15 pounds, but nothing in the two months before the wedding, so I had plenty of time.
Both The Husband (!) and I are doing the extreme hardcore exercise series P90X (the one on all the infomercials) and are hoping to get to our slim and trim figures that we had back when we met. And maybe next year we will dress up in cool (vintage!) clothes and hire our wedding photographer to do a day in the city with us. That way we have those picture to drool over too. And hopefully not find fault with.
Ignore my ramblings. Just post-wedding blues maybe.