It’s two days prior to our wedding and admittedly, I’m not quite ready.
The decorations aren’t done
I haven’t finished my centerpieces.
I need to finish painting this menu thing.
My makeup trial is actually TODAY, a whopping 48 hours prior to the ceremony {Standard Balogh!}
I still haven’t written my vows.
But even though it looks like I’m not quite ready for the ceremony, I am beyond ready to marry Will. It’s hard to believe I met this wonderful guy a mere three years ago. How did we manage to get through 30 years of existence before finding each other? It’s beyond me. He is my rock; my sanity; my best friend.
Quite a few friends have been teasing me about getting cold feet. You see, I’ve been Ms. Independent for a long time and I’m fairly sure I’m the last woman standing among my close friends {at least of those in the post-30 age bracket.} But what I can’t quite explain to everyone is that I’m not losing my independence or thirst for adventure– I’m gaining a partner to experience all of those things with me. And that’s pretty freaking fantastic.
Here’s to the next chapter!
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