So the countdown has come to less than 100. 46 days to be exact. I was chatting with a friend yesterday and she said that yesterday it felt like we were at the 4 month mark. I echo her thoughts as well. I am not nervous about my marriage, but as the days wind down I am nervous about wedding things. I don't know how I'm doing my hair, don't have shoes at the moment, need to pay off the photographers/tent/portapotties, and the groom still needs his clothes.
I just feel like the worst bride ever because I am already over my wedding.
Lately I have been feeling extra nostalgic. As I write I am listening to Hilary and that always evokes memories of summer nights, riding around with the girls at night, and those nights where you feel young and free. The time is clicking down slowly but surely. I wish that I could rewind time and relive some of those memories. I feel like Peter Pan I want to go to Neverland and I want to stay young forever.
But in spite of all of this I get to marry Kyle Reed. I get to wake up next to him everyday and I get to live life with him. I get to pick his brain and hear his heart, I am honored beyond belief. I know that the things that are ahead are far too great to remain in the past. I must remember this.
46. That's all I have.