Jan 11
TODO:
1. Get money for church, reverend, and honeymoon
2. Pack passport
3. Do laundry
4. Shave face and head
5. Get Tux(Thursday)
Archive for January 11th, 2002
Jan 11
It didn’t truly hit me until I exchanged some emails with Johnny C. yesterday that there are a fair amount of people curious about the whole wedding thing and what goes into it. More specifically, what the last week of singlehood is like before the wedding. In an effort to take on this documentaryesque task I shall increase the amount I post to track my thoughts each day in a false belief that people are actually interested. When in fact, writing will help calm my nerves which are starting to hit a feverish high.
Just today my stomach has started rumbling. And not the good type of rambling. It’s one of two things with me. It’s either the nervousness of everything has started finally taking a physical hit against my body, the Mint Condition from Caribou Coffee is not settling right, or I’m getting sick. If I am truly getting sick I wouldn’t be surprised. Since early December there has been some very disgusting colds going around. This fall I have proudly touted that I never get sick. It has been quite a while since I’ve had a full-blown attack of the flu or anything else which puts me flat on my back. And ever since Courtney warned me against such boastings I’ve been taking vitamins like a hypocontriac. Getting sick is my worst fear of all. Being sick on a wedding day is not how I want things to go. The pictures will turn out lousy. I’ll be no fun. Plus it’s not the right way to start a honeymoon. So if you were to ask me what I’m most nervous about, that’s it. Getting sick.
