Butterflies

It's soon, very, very soon. I have butterflies, I can't think straight and I can't stop moving. Oh is it close. I'm trying to avoid clocks to no avail, the house is clean, and the dogs are brushed. All that's left is a shower, shave, makeup dress. Unfortunately that won't be done until closer to THE TIME. So that gives me about 5 hours of sitting around with the butterflies. Part of me is so so so so excited, another part is nervous, and a very teeny tiny part is kinda sad. It's not a bad sad, just a knowledge that things are going to change, but it is for a good way. I'm nervous about how he's going to be, how the well bedroom gymnastics are going to go, and how we're going to fit. Wow I can't believe the day is finally here. Well wish me luck, I'm going to pinesol the floor a couple more times!