Wow, I glanced at my counter and almost fell out of my chair.
EIGHTEEN MORE DAYS till the wedding!
The last year and a half seemed to go by sooooooo slow but once it got below ninety days, it's like the sands in the hourglass are just whooshing through at top speed! So many little things left to do. Daryl and I sat down last night and started to go through our seating plan. It is already almost finished but we're in the final tweaking stages....and we still have like 6-8 people we're waiting on response cards for. Not bad!
I'm getting more and more excited as well as more and more anxious. I always thought I liked being the center of attention cuz I'm a total clown and love to make people laugh and have fun...sure, in a small room of people...but I'm feeling a tad anxious about being the center of attention in front of so many people! Daryl, of course, is like "Ah, it's no big deal to me."
Men are just so damn easy, sometimes, aren't they?
Anyway, the sucky part right now is that my Big D, who never gets sick, is sick. He keeps saying it's only allergies, but I keep yelling at him to go to the doctor cuz we're going on like 2 weeks now of him being miserable. And with the wedding only eighteen days away, we certainly don't want him still sick for the wedding and honeymoon! I'm suffering from allergies myself but thankfully it hasn't been too bad. Today I'm feeling pretty run down and nasal-y and...sorry...pghlemy, but I can deal. I have a feeling Big D has more along the lines of some type of infection, maybe a sinus infection.
Not only are men easy, but they're damn stubborn too.