54 days til our wedding. When I really start to think about it, I get butterflies (not to be confused with cold feet).
I'll sit and say...ok, Christa. Less than two months as a single woman.
And it's really silly because HONESTLY. The only thing that is going to change is we'll now have a piece of paper that says we're married. True story.
Last night we enjoyed the Panthers vs. Ravens game from the comfort of my company's luxury box!
Like how I included the bowl of pretzels? Nice.
Now Shane is spoiled and will undoubtedly refuse all sporting events at which the tickets are not for luxury suites. Oy.
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