December starts tomorrow. My panic button starts now.
Kidding. I'm so not panicking. I am in a state of complete and utter denial. As I was handing out cards and some people (actually) asked me "Whose wedding? Your wedding?", I was dumbstruck. "Err, I guess so?" was (really) one of my answers. The word crazy is not adequate to describe me. I keep thinking that it's somebody else's big day coming up in about a month's time because I'm so so so used to being a part of somebody else's big day and of course, never mine. So don't blame the-'five times a bridesmaid, never the bride'-me.
I came to the office with not one, not two, but FOUR rashes/allergy/I'm-not-sure-what on my face. If it gets bigger I will definitely take the day off.
He is finally here. I am elated. Let's just say, I never got used to not having him around. Now we're both back to where we belong. :)
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