Going to the chapel
Posted on June 25th, 2010 by Grace
So I’m getting married in one day, which is why I’ve disappeared off the face of the earth. Planning a wedding is an exercise in averting your eyes and doling out money, thousands of dollars at a time and trying to project manage all your well meaning friends and family to do what you need without bridezilla-ing them in the face. It’s a fine, nervous balance.
Over the last week the Boyfriend says he often catches me sitting, fists clenched, staring bug-eyed and intensely off into space. He reminds me to relax and I try fruitlessly to stop my mind racing. We’re almost there though, and then in a few days, we’ll be on our way to Madrid, cameras in hand, ready to collect up photos, stories and new clothes to entertain you with.
Oh YOU!
I know you have planned the most MOST beautiful classy, yet humble and heartwarming affair. WHY- because that is how you roll! And by the time you get this he will be Husband and he’s so darn lucky to have you!
All my congrats and lervs!
EEEP! I’m going to be giddy all day for you.
Bon Voyage and enjoy your honeymoon!