Page 69 of Married to the Beasts

Our new house is built wherever possible with reclaimed wood. It’s big, but not overwhelming. Lots of natural fabrics, everything understated and comfortable instead of showy. I love it.

I won’t have time to settle in, though, because we’re heading straight off to our honeymoon after this. The men are all enjoying being very secretive about where we’re going. It’s exasperating, but I trust them, so I told them they’ll have to pack for me. So far, it looks like they’ve only used my one little suitcase.

It’s probably filled entirely with lingerie.

I can’t wait to go wherever we’re going. So long as I’m with them, I don’t mind if we’re surrounded by mountains, or oceans, or security guards holding back crowds of fans. I’m happy as long as my men are at my side.

After the honeymoon, we’ll be touring some more, all around the world. And a publisher is talking to me about doing some collections of my photographs, which is thrilling.

But eventually, we’ll settle down in our new home. I’ve seen the kitchen.

I’ll be able to bakeso manymuffins.