You're searching the web for wedding ideas then you just suddenly found yourself registering for a bridal mailing list. You sit back and relax for now. The next day, you check your inbox and a thousand or so emails greet you - excited brides discussing their wedding worries and praises, searching for suppliers, ranting or deciding which color could be the best accent for a magenta gown. You read a few mails. And then a dozen. And maybe a couple more. A couple of hours later, you stop reading. What the hell are these acronyms?
B2B - bride to be; that semi-hysterical person almost resembling the looks of a girl (when not in her usual monster/bridezilla image) who thinks the whole wide world (and mostly unwanted future in-laws or not-so-close friends, but can also include catering account executives) is about to sabotage the best five hours of her life
H2B - husband to be; that cool guy who's oblivious to B2B's worries and who thinks he can just appear at the altar come his wedding day
