Well that's just lovely

We had an unexpected guest arrive for our wedding weekend: Tropical Depression Ten. I never mentioned where exactly in Florida our wedding would take place, but you know how the storm ("thank goodness," according to MSNBC) they were tracking to hit New Orleans headed east and hit the florida panhandle? Yeah, that's where we are.

We're supposed to have thunderstorms and a bit of wind today. Looking out my window, it's not raining right now, but there's definitely more than a bit of wind. But it'll make a fun story, right?

When I woke up just a few minutes ago, the first thing I thought of was the fact it's my wedding day. Then, I realized I felt like I'm mad at K for some reason. Last night wasn't my favorite night, but I'll blog about all that later. It wasn't all K, but at the same time, his fuse -- which is normally pretty long -- has drastically shrank to the length of the width of a strand of hair. It's ridiculous. I know a lot of it has to do with the fact he's stressed about having the overwhelming responsibility of being in charge of 100 guys, taking them to combat for 15 months and bringing them all home safe and alive.

I finished the scrapbook and left it on his bed so he'd have it for this morning. My girlfriends are due in the room in a few minutes so we can all get ready together. I keep wondering when it'll hit me that it's my wedding day. My head knows it, but none of the rest of my body has figured it out yet. I'm sure once the girls get here, that'll change.

I'll post pictures and stories of the last couple days later. As for now, I've got a wedding to get ready for!