I got married.  To Vegas.

Not to be confused with getting married IN Vegas.

I’m the poster child for never say never.  I swore I’d never get married.  I didn’t even want to date.  I was perfectly happy working, working out, and signing up for whatever adventure I could find.

Well.  Vegas and I got married in Lake Tahoe on the second day of the New Year.  It was meant to be an elopement, but I was too excited and ended up telling most of my close friends and family.  We booked our travel, decided to have an après ski theme (translation: I wanted to wear leggings and boots with the fur), and brought our best friends.

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