Stomach somewhat queasy, 100% of the time?
Piles of post-it notes with to-do lists scattered across coffeetable?
Flashes of anxiety?
Planning a wedding is partially like putting together a massive party for everyone in your lives that you care about, where you will show and profess your love for one another. The other percentage feels a bit like walking into a parking garage and seeing that your car was stolen.
But we're excited to see our beloved family and friends on Sunday. And to vow to be partners, forever in this life.
Am I nervous about throwing a wedding? Absolutely.
Am I nervous about getting/being married to Annie? Not in the least.
I think that's the way it should be.