No, not the outstanding novel and film. (Although they’re both worth your time if you have it.)
I’m talking about sitting here realizing that seven days from now, I’ll be married. I’m taking it as a very good sign that I’m not the least bit nervous or concerned about anything having to do with the ceremony or other festivities. Sure, we had the rehearsal dinner location crap out on us and our florist closed her doors two weeks before the festivities but everything else is still marching along as planned.
I said to Amy today that seven days is a long time when you’re waiting for something but I believe we’re going to be one week from today before we realize it.
I can’t wait to see. 
