Baby boy, you stay on my mind, fulfill my fantasy...
So, if anyone was wondering, we're back in L.A. Last Monday, Alexei and I flew to Jamaica. It was a special little trip to celebrate his birthday. Jamaica holds some pretty wonderful memories for us...and now it holds quite a few more. Especially the beaches.



I loved the water. It was so perfect, so clear. And the weather was gorgeous. I'd be lying if I said I didn't – just for like sixteen seconds – wonder if it'd be wrong if Alexei and I got hitched while we were down there. Not that we couldn't have still had the ceremony in New York and all, but...it would have been fitting, in a way, to do it in Jamaica. We were good, though, and we're waiting....



I managed to drag Alexei out shopping one day. We went to this one jewelry boutique and I found the ugliest ring ever. I made Alexei put it on and told him it could be his wedding ring if we got married in Jamaica. Maybe that's another reason we didn't.

He's so hot.

Anyway, it was a great little vacation. Pre-honeymoon? I'm letting Alexei plan our honeymoon, actually. I'm kind of excited to find out where we'll be going.

We're back for now and it's amazing to think we're getting married in four weeks.

Something tells me it's going to be a long four weeks.

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Let the game begin. Four weeks and counting down....

P.S.: I like wearing your clothes. They smell like you.

P.P.S.: I see the fatal flaw in my idea now. This means no birthday sex for me!