I can't keep a smile off my face when I about how earlier my fiance told me that he almost had a mini-panic attack a couple days ago over the fact that we're getting married. While we were at stores registering for gifts, apparently "that feeling" came over him that the wedding is "real" and blah blah blah, etc. Panic attack became a happy feeling, which makes me happy cause until now every time I ask his opinion it's always, "Eh. If you like it. And if it's not too much money."
Also to day I couldn't help myself and kept looking on my iphone at the picture of me in my dress at the bridal salon...I hope this year passes quickly, but not *too* quickly!
