On Saturday, I will be getting married. It still feels distant, but I know the time approaches fast. There is not much to do - just some decisions regarding the selection of alcohol during the reception. Oh, yes. Rachana and I have not practiced our first dance outside of selecting our song. The potential for a wonderful disaster exists.
How do I feel - I dunno. I feel excited, but normal. I am not nervous. Perhaps, I will be Friday night during those few hours to myself when I am alone and have a chance to introspect. Perhaps, not - I will be tired. I look most forward to seeing my family again and having all my friend who are able to attend come. Even the others who cannot make it have shared their excitement and good tidings with us.
I am very humbled by the blessings bestowed by everyone and the effort people are making to attend. I hope that we are great hosts, and the guests enjoy their time.
I want to say something insightful or profound, but I have nothing right now. Seldom are thoughts as significant as one thinks they are, though. On Saturday, though, I will answer my to-be-wife's chief question - "Why do you love me?" It's an answer I have withheld from her and told her when we marry, I will tell her.
On Saturday, God willing, I will. Okay, time to leave early from work and deal with the last few things. See you there on Friday, etc.
How do I feel - I dunno. I feel excited, but normal. I am not nervous. Perhaps, I will be Friday night during those few hours to myself when I am alone and have a chance to introspect. Perhaps, not - I will be tired. I look most forward to seeing my family again and having all my friend who are able to attend come. Even the others who cannot make it have shared their excitement and good tidings with us.
I am very humbled by the blessings bestowed by everyone and the effort people are making to attend. I hope that we are great hosts, and the guests enjoy their time.
I want to say something insightful or profound, but I have nothing right now. Seldom are thoughts as significant as one thinks they are, though. On Saturday, though, I will answer my to-be-wife's chief question - "Why do you love me?" It's an answer I have withheld from her and told her when we marry, I will tell her.
On Saturday, God willing, I will. Okay, time to leave early from work and deal with the last few things. See you there on Friday, etc.
