Today Glen and I went for our wedding cake tasting. I think it is one of the best wedding planning activities, especially if you don't happen to get stuck in two hours of Memorial Day weekend traffic on your way out to the burbs. (I left the good directions at home and instead we had to rely on our GPS which sent us probably technically the shortest way, but had us wait at about 1058 traffic lights instead of jumping on the Turnpike.)

In a nice juxtaposition, I also went to the dentist this morning. Let's just say I have more than one cavity. I'm kind of pissed off because I went to a different dentist in Philly last year and pointed out this one tooth that I thought had a cavity (excuse me, carie) in it and that guy said, oh no. This new guy showed me the X-Ray and it's taken over half of my tooth (some how it doesn't hurt at all). It was there already when I went to the last dentist and he didn't find it. I could have had it fixed a year and a half ago AND while I had dental insurance. Anyway, I'm not that upset because I'm rid of the dentist I didn't like and I've found a dentist I really like, so I'll all be taken care of in a couple of weeks for less than I spent on my wedding shoes.