30 days, and my feet are not cold.

So, there is thirty days until I became a husband.  I have moments where I just can’t believe it, but I never have a second doubt in my mind.  I have yet to have “cold feet”.  I don’t know if that’s something everyone gets, or if just some people get it, or if it’s just something Julia Roberts gets.  I don’t know.  I don’t even know what it feels like.

I actually have not been more excited, certain or happy about any decision I have ever made in my entire life.  I haven’t done much right in my life, and it feels good to know beyond a shadow of doubt that I am marrying the woman of my dreams.  I am sure it’s not going to be all roses, but, I think that’s fine.  I think all roses would be boring.  So we don’t necessarily want just roses.

I’m not 100% sure why I am writing this.  I am sure that in 30 days, I am going to be the happiest man on the face of the Earth, and I’ll have the most beautiful wife.  I hate to brag.  And I should stop.  Everyone knows, so I’ll just leave it at that.

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  • http://www.shalomexistence.com Andrea

    Aww, baby. Thank you thank you thank you. I was just thinking the same thing! I went to check a resume I had sent and got caught up reading some old emails of ours and was just overcome by my love for you. And especially thankful for how much we have both grown up (me especially really). I am sorry that I was particuarly grumpy around our one year mark >:) . I promise I will make it up to you in the future! :)

  • http://www.trgckeathley.com Toby

    Don’t stop braggin man. THAT’S when it’s not all roses!! The more you brag, the more you remind yourself just how lucky you are. “Everyone” doesn’t know bro!! Keep braggin til they ALL hear it though :-) .