No choice but to rejoin the bridal world
With what feels like the last granules of sand running out, a.k.a. only 45 days left, I feel like I need to get my butt in gear and tie up all the things I've put off loose ends. I am thrilled.
Okay, I'm being dramatic. The break has been good for me and I'm not excited or freaked out, so I should be grateful. Everything in stride. And as a fellow bride-to-be summed up my mood perfectly, "it's not like anyone is going to tell you you look bad on your wedding day." I feel that way about the whole thing. My choices will not be the end of the world and should not overshadow the real importance of the day. Plus, it's all about the booze anyway. HEEEEE!
Okay, I'm being dramatic. The break has been good for me and I'm not excited or freaked out, so I should be grateful. Everything in stride. And as a fellow bride-to-be summed up my mood perfectly, "it's not like anyone is going to tell you you look bad on your wedding day." I feel that way about the whole thing. My choices will not be the end of the world and should not overshadow the real importance of the day. Plus, it's all about the booze anyway. HEEEEE!
