ONE WEEK.

TIME TO FREAK OUT, KIDS.
{So, because I'm freaking excited, this post is in caplocks. Deal with it.}
I GET TO MARRY MY BEST FRIEND NEXT SATURDAY.
ALKJFALK;FJALSD;KFJALDFJKADKFJADLKFJADLFK;JADF.
HOLY FREAKING SHIT.
I FEEL LIKE THERE'S STILL SO MUCH TO DO,
AND SO LITTLE TIME!
{Ok, not really. We're basically done. But still!}


People keep asking me, "Are you excited?"
No... I'm absolutely dreading it. *duh*
I feel like I'm already married.
I'm just ready to officially be Mrs. Natasha Green.
And to go on our honeymoon.
And to officially start this journey together as husband and wife.

As of now,
we moved all of our stuff into our new apartment in less than 48 hours,
we still have to buy our wedding license,
I'm still waiting for Trev's wedding ring to come in the mail,
{if it gets lost in the mail, so help me I'll kill someone.}
my wedding band doesn't go over my knuckle,
I have to get my tan on again,
packing for a week and a half is going to be a bitch,
I don't know what to wear to our wedding luncheon,
we turned all of our baby pictures over to our awesome videographer,
we are picking our brains for songs for the wedding playlist,
and I'm ready for all of the planning to be done. (:

ONEEEE WEEEEEEEEEK.
ONE. WEEK.
UNO WEEK-O.
7 DAYSSSS.