Archive for January, 2008

That’s it, then.

Kasia January 31st, 2008

I’ve just ordered a clearance dress from Eternity Store. I’m not 100% sure I’ll like how it looks on, but that’s an issue whether you go with an online dress or a conventional bridal salon, where they stock your dress in a size 8 or 10 if anything, and when you order your size you are committing to buy it. But it’s a nice, simple design; it’s got sleeves (very important!); and best of all, it’s a fantastic price. All told (including the fat girl extra material tax, shipping, and a garment bag) it cost $220. At that price, I can afford to have the alterations done professionally if my seamstress friend doesn’t feel equal to them, and I’m not spending a quarter of our non-food wedding budget on my outfit.

I’ll feel better when it arrives; but in the meantime, I’m feeling pretty good.

** Per a request in the combox, I’ve linked to the dress I ordered. **

The ongoing bridal gown saga

Kasia January 30th, 2008

I posted before about my difficulties finding a modest wedding dress, particularly one with sleeves. Some people came forward with some excellent suggestions. Here’s the update.

One person (my cousin) suggested resale shops. It’s actually a great idea, except that it’s got a very high time investment with a very low chance of actually finding a dress that I like that will be in my size. If Upscale Resale kept their inventory on the web, I’d be there in a heartbeat. As it is, I’ve picked over some online consignment-type sites – nothing so far.

Several others suggested having a dress made. Not a bad idea – in fact, a very good one - except that (a) I haven’t found a lot of patterns that fit what I want, and (b) I’m having some trouble finding a good seamstress.

I’ve scoured online resources for modest bridal wear.

I’ve been to a couple of local bridal shops. Thing is, I’d have to take a dress that was designed to be worn, say, strapless or with spaghetti straps, and have it built up to include shoulders and sleeves. It’s really hard for my inexperienced eyes to tell how a strapless dress on a model will look on me with shoulders and sleeves. Furthermore, irrespective of whether I take that route or the bolero option, I am paying multiple hundreds of dollars for a dress that I will only wear once and that is not really what I want. This defies common sense.

I have found a beautiful – stunning, in fact – dress that fits my specs just about perfectly. Go here and look at the model on the left. Don’t bother browsing through the pages – it’s not listed for sale on the site. However, I’ve been in discussions with the proprietress of the site, who also designed the dress, and have gotten a price for the dress without the train. However, it’s more than I was planning to spend, and based on what I see in the structure of the dress, it looks to me like it will be very difficult to hem (there’s embroidery around the bottom too, which I don’t mind losing, but what if the proper length is halfway through the embroidery?). So I may have to pay for alterations rather than having a seamstress friend do it, which really puts it out of my budget. However, I’m still in discussions with the owner, and we’ll see what happens.

I’d like to take a moment to say something on behalf of my fellow brides-to-be, to all of you out there who are already married, have entered consecrated life in some form, or who are still discerning:

GO EASY ON THE BRIDES YOU SEE. You see a bride wearing a strapless or halter dress in a church and want to know how she can bring herself to wear that in the presence of the Blessed Sacrament? Well, she may not have wanted to. I’ve talked to several other brides-to-be who went in wanting something more modest than what they got. Yes, they ultimately made the decision to buy the less modest dress, and maybe they even like it. But if you come right down to it, unless you or someone you know (well) can sew exceptionally well, you have to look long and hard for modest dresses. In many cases you have to pay more than you would have to for a standard dress, which puts it out of some peoples’ budgets. In short, you have to be really, really, REALLY committed to it. And frankly, a lot of people don’t have the time, the energy, or the determination to stick to something like this as long and as hard as you have to to get it done.

And don’t even get me started on bridesmaid dresses…

Requiescat in pace

Kasia January 30th, 2008

Sophie Cieslak Maida, the mother of Adam Cardinal Maida, has gone home to God.

Please pray for her and for her family.

Another prayer request

Kasia January 29th, 2008

It seems not to be a good week for archbishops’ mothers…

The health of the 99-year-old mother of Cardinal Maida has deteriorated noticeably over the past five days. Home-based hospice care is now in place for Sophie Cieslak Maida. Her three sons, along with her grandsons and long-time family friends, have gathered at the Maida home in suburban Pittsburgh.  

Cardinal Maida welcomes prayers for his mother and his entire family.  

Not a good sign

Kasia January 28th, 2008

I had my first wedding-related bad dream last night. Mind you, the wedding is just under a year off – 362 days according to theknot.com. But I already had my first bad dream. I hesitate to call it a nightmare, because I think that connotes something a little more…intense and terrifying?…but I did wake up in a cold sweat, so maybe that counts as one after all.

I dreamed that suddenly the wedding day was upon us – I didn’t even realize it – and so we ended up at the wedding with NONE of my stuff. We couldn’t find my dress, which had been sent for alterations, so TBS decided to go back to my house to see if it had been delivered there after the alterations. While she was gone, I decided to look around, and lo and behold, there it was! But now I had no maid of honor (as she was off looking for the dress), and my hair was undone (since this had snuck up on us, she had offered to French braid it), AND, to top it off, the dress was FAR TOO LONG and I had NO SHOES! So there I stood, waiting for my sister to get back and French braid my hair, in a dress that was four to six inches on the floor, grumbling because the shop was supposed to do my alterations in time for me to try the dress on before the wedding.

It’s gonna be a long year…

Prayer request

Kasia January 25th, 2008

This is to ask for your prayers for Archbishop Nienstedt’s 88-year-old mother, Betty who severely injured her head yesterday after falling at a medical emergency room where the staff left her unsupervised. An MRI determined that she has bleeding and swelling in the brain and that surgery, even if she survived it, would leave her in a virtual vegetative state.Archbishop Nienstedt is now enroute to his family home near
Detroit to be with his mother, who is on life support and with his brothers and sisters. This is particularly painful for him because, as you likely know, he very recently lost his father, Jack. The Archbishop welcomes your prayers for his mother and for his entire family. 

Odd cravings

Kasia January 24th, 2008

I get the weirdest cravings sometimes. Like once, when I was at a concert at Orchestra Hall with my mother, I got horribly thirsty after the intermission (when you can’t get anything to drink anymore), and spent the whole second part of the concert fantasizing about orange juice. I HATE orange juice! But nothing, absolutely nothing, sounded as good to me as a frosty glass of OJ.

Well, about thirty minutes ago I suddenly realized I had a craving for egg nog. Usually my mother has it for Christmas Eve, and I have a glass or maybe two, and that’s it for the year. However, my mother picked up and moved to New Mexico last March. Which isn’t a bad thing, really; I get to appreciate her more when I do talk to her, and she gets to be retired in the Southwest. Win-win.

It didn’t even occur to me this year that I might miss the egg nog, so I didn’t buy any. Now, of course, it’s out of season and probably not available at stores. So note to self: next Christmas, buy a pint of egg nog. It’ll be well worth it to avoid the weird cravings for the next eleven months or so.

Things I think while driving

Kasia January 24th, 2008

Other than, of course, “Hey, buster, watch the road!” or “Are you INSANE, jaywalking across Woodward?!”

I passed a few Dennis Kucinich campaign signs. His motto, if you didn’t know, is “Strength Through Peace.” Am I the only one who sees that and immediately thinks of “Peace in our time”?

Two cats in need of a loving home!

Kasia January 23rd, 2008

I received the following e-mail from my college friend Hollie:

I am sure that I am stretching here, but I am trying to find a loving home for my two cats (they can be adopted out separately).  My son has asthma and as such we need to find another loving family for my cats.  If you may know of anybody who may be interested please contact me immediately!  I have already contacted the humane society but due to their ages they will more than likely be euthanized.Here is some information about them: Jinx:
10 years old
declawed (both front and back)
spayed
friendly and loves to lie in the sun
indoor cat

Stinky:
8 years old
declawed (front only)
spayed
mostly toothless (couldn’t hurt a fly)
very friendly and loves attention
indoor cat

If anyone in, say, the Michigan/Ontario/Ohio/Indiana area might know of a loving home for these two, I would be happy to facilitate delivery. I’d take them myself, but (a) I’m already technically over my limit in my condo (it’s supposed to be one pet per unit), and (b) my boys are not declawed, so it would be really mean to dump two elderly, declawed cats into an apartment with two giant (15 and 20 lb. respectively), fully-clawed cats.

I’ve met these two cats, albeit a few years ago, and they were perfectly sweet. I know Hollie hates having to give them up, but her son’s health has to trump the cats’ loving home. SO – pretty please?

Iranians upset with Ahmadinejad…

Kasia January 22nd, 2008

…though not because of any of the things other folks are ticked off at him about, oddly enough. It’s about the economy. (It usually is.)

I admit I’m tempted to simply say that this cold snap and the unforeseen shortages of natural gas and of bread, with the resultant plunge in approval, couldn’t have happened to a nicer guy. But unfortunately, there are real people who are hungry and freezing in Iran. Over sixty people have already died from the cold according to this article. I can’t just skip that part.

So: Lord, please watch over your children in Iran.  Please warm them with Your love, and feed them with Your Word. Please protect them from harm, and use this as an opportunity to draw each of them closer to You. Amen.

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