Bumps happen, people get upset, but you know at the end of all of this, I am going to be married to my best friend. Crazyness will abound without doubt...but the most prepared wins - wait that is for trial work! No really, I have prepared all I can, and will continue to do so. From here though it is all the fun stuff, even the annoying crap (like the hairstylist all of the sudden thinking she is going to change prices on me) is not even remotely bothering me. I get irritated for all of 10 minutes, take a deep breath and remember just how much fun this is going to be.
I may have been a bridezilla - maybe, may be not, that is up to your opinion (and I do know Isaac has threatened on a number of occasions to call me such...and then run quickly away)...but now I am in that perfect place of, even the crap will not bother me. We got this far and it is still all coming together, there is no way we can't get through the next 19 days and it not all still be as perfect as real life can be.
I cannot wait!
