...we'll be married! It's crazy to think about it. But the car is loaded, our suitcases are packed, and we're ready to leave for our wedding weekend!
Tomorrow we have to drop our cats off at the vet to be kenneled, get our manicures fixed (whole 'nother story, one I don't want to get into because it'll just make me mad), and then we're off to the rehearsal. I'm excited for this wedding, and also excited for it to be over! No more stress, no more worries, no more weekly nightmares about things going wrong. I can't wait.
Oh, and earlier today I booked Robbie & I a couples massage at the spa at the Grand Californian Resort. I'm really looking forward to that!
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Let me not to the marriage of true minds, admit impediments. Love is not love, which alters when it alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove. O no! it is an ever-fixed mark, that looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wand'ring bark, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks, within his bending sickle's compass come; love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, but bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
William Shakespeare, Sonnet 116
William Shakespeare, Sonnet 116
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