One year from today would be my wedding day. It would be the culmination of a 12 year relationship and the beginning of building a life together with my best friend. The weather would cooperate (hopefully), the guests would be happy for us and we would be ecstatic to finally embark on a new journey, this time as husband and wife.
So what have we done in the past year in terms of preparation? To be honest, not so much. But the church, reception and videographer have all been booked. Next would be the photographer and the gown. :) We already have ideas on who we want.. just a matter of making things work which is always a balancing act of outstanding proportions.
We wanted to have a small wedding wherein our nearest and dearest friends and families would bear witness on this momentous day in our lives.. and hopefully it would be perfect and everything we would want it to be.
So the countdown begins (as the ticker on the right side of this blog would remind us). A year has passed with us being complacent, but now the work (and stress) begins.
To Ian, the one constant in my life – Goodluck satin! Hope we can keep the fights (which I hear happens a lot during preps) to a minimum. May we always remember what this event is all about - even in the face of all the hoopla and persnickety details of wedding planning. I love you.
And here’s hoping I won’t turn into a bridezilla.