After today, 13 more days left of summer school. I don't think I will have ever been more excited for a semester to end. Except for the 3 semesters ago when I took an English course with a professor my father had and he was the worst. So this semester comes in a very close second.
Ran into the wedding coordinator last night before work. "4 weeks?" she asked. "No 2 weeks 4 days" I replied. It gave me the chills. After all this time and the years waiting until the right time when both of us were steady in our lives, it is almost here.
What's left? Well the flowers are suppose to be ordered today. The RSVP date is Saturday and then we can get the final head count for the number of tables. At that point we can get the centerpieces done. I think that is all that is left. As of right now anyway.
I continue to pack. As i pack it feels like all the years my sister and I have shared a room (15 to be exact) are going into those boxes. The pillow fights, jumping off the bunk beds, taping down the middle of the room (1/2 was mine and the other 1/2 was hers and we couldn't walk or put anything on the others side). Slumber parties, tents, when we attempted to create a hammock out of a bed sheet on the side of the bunk bed so one didn't have to sleep on the top (massive fail). Lots of memories in that room that will be missed.
Bridal shower #2 was Saturday. Thanks to everyone who came. It was truly special with all my coworkers, friends and women who have helped me grow up throughout the years. We received but loads of stuff. Pots and pans, loads of kitchen stuff, a pillow, television stand and gift cards to be used at a later date. We are blessed indeed.
Now what to do... Just wait. Wait and be patient!
