Today and tomorrow: that's it.
We've got things under control, so far as I know (still waiting for some bomb to fall out of the woodwork). Although we're busy, which in itself is a bit overwhelming, I think we're both relatively calm.
What keeps popping up in my mind is "Holy shit, in 2 days I'm getting married!" I'm not freaked about the decision, nor having cold feet, but am sort of feeling in awe of the step I'm about to take. I don't know if I can put it into words better than that. For months and months we've been planning and the wedding has just sort of been part of everything, but as the day approaches I am really finding that the actual moment is really sinking in. And it's exciting, and HUGE! I'm going to walk down the aisle in front of all the people I love, and declare my love and commitment to Paul and suddenly that feels like a really big event, bigger than it has in all the months of wedding planning.