Tribute to my boo

I've been MIA for the past couple of weeks. I had a work trip to Germany...hard life, huh. :o) Nothing like getting sent to Germany for two weeks to do graphics and photography. And a lil' par-tay-ing. :o) Enough on that.

As I look at my previous posts about wedding poop, I thought it is much needed to post about Mr. Mek. So this post is a tribute to him. While Mr. Mek and I do have some things in common (art, music genre, etc.), we are total opposites. I am a loud mouth, out-going, practical, realistic...ohhhh you get the point. Mr. Mek is more laid-back, quiet (till you get to know him), more of an optimist (which is good when my practical, realistic side causes me to think more pessimistically), care-free...he pretty much calms me down and makes me less anxious. Mr. Mek is a great father, a hip hop head, a producer, an artist. And will make a wonderful husband.