It's officially October... and therefore the month of our wedding. It's easy to get into he mindset of having this big looming far off date - that always seems like it's never really going to happen. It's easier, it seems, to have that complacency blasted away.
Tonight, as the clock turned over from 11:59:59 to 12:00:00, Rob turned to me and said "Well, Sweetie, it's October." That's when it slammed into me like a truck - I'm getting married. This month. In 22 days.