Wedding Jitters
Two weeks till I get married. Arghhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The countdown has begun.
I feel so stressed. I'm not even sure exactly why. Most things are coming together but I just wish everything could be done already so I don't have to think about it. Unfortunately that's impossible.
David is so relaxed which is amazing. He's the one who has exams, not me. He said stress doesn't achieve anything and of course I know that! One thing is knowing something and totally another to be able to do it.
Tomorrow is our ceremony rehearsal and I should get to sleep but I feel so restless. Thoughts just won't stop running through my head.
Am I making the right decision? Will I be happy? How can I be certain of anything?
I want to hear over and over again David explaining in detail, illustrating with examples why I will be happy with him. Only in my dreams.
Tonight he was reading jokes from some book to cheer me up and they were all really dumb which only annoyed me.
I'm so touchy these days. I told his Mum she won't be getting a place card as she will be sitting at the main table and she said, "That's discrimination! I want a place card". She was obviously only joking but I wanted to scream, "If you want a place card, make it yourself and sit with the other guests!" Did she even know how time consuming it was to make those cards?!
This is how bad I'm getting.
I'm starting to not even enjoy this process anymore. I should be having fun and being extremely happy but I'm too busy being worried.
I really want to relax a bit before the wedding but I guess any relaxation will have to be postponed to the honeymoon.
David said his perfect wedding would be to go from the ceremony straight to the honeymoon and skip the whole reception bit. Never thought I would say this, but that option is looking very appealing.
I'm also having the hen's night this weekend which doesn't even sink in. It seems like my friends are more excited about it than me. Hope the weather holds up for my outfit. I expected it to be very warm when I got my little dress. Now I might have to wear it with boots but that might make me look too slutty. April said you're supposed to dress slutty to a hen's night. When I showed David the dress, he looked very confused about how it should go on which made me laugh. He's so innocent sometimes.
Too bad my dance classes finished. I lost 3kg doing them which is a lot for me. I can actually fit into size 8 now. I hope I don't put the weight back on in the next week.
I might also mention that I found another makeup artist who will be doing my makeup on the wedding day. It was by luck but the trial went much better than the first one (where I freaked out so much when I saw myself in the mirror that I literally jumped). The second one at least kept my feature the same shape (which I strongly specified). The whole 'professional makeup' experience made me realise that I'm quite capable of doing my own makeup. Also, David kept saying that I didn't need makeup because I had natural beauty which cheered me up enormously. He's so sweet.
And for the biggest news, my grandma and aunty are coming from POB next Monday!!! I'm happy beyond words that they will be at my wedding.
Now, after this long post, I'm actually feeling a lot more relaxed. I forgot about the therapeutic benefits of blogging.
1 comment:
Wow, it appears that you're getting married on the same dates as Bush. Must be a popular time.
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