The End

As I drove Byron to work this morning, I remarked that in two weeks from today, we'll be flying to Edmonton for our wedding. Then another thought happened.

In three weeks, we'll be flying back to Victoria and it will ALL be over.

All this planning and stress and worrying and plotting will be done. We'll be married. I'll be a wife.

I guess when the stress is overwhelming and the lists seem un-ending, I can keep in mind that in three weeks, I will be a wife, back in Victoria, settling into married life. The party will be over, gifts unwrapped, hugs dispensed and tears shed. Life can resume again.

Soon-to-be-spousingly Yours,
xoxoSallyy