Today is my last Friday as a single gal. By the end of next Friday, I will be married.
Feeling OK. Really excited to see my sisters (honestly one of the biggest perks of this whole thing is that we will have a few days together).
The moment I am anticipating most is the first dance. Not sure why, but I keep picturing that as The Moment.
Should be fun. Can't believe it's already here. The last seven months feel like they flew by, and yet I've aged five years in the meantime.
Excited for it to come. Excited for it to go. :)