Its my Job

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Today was my last day of work before my wedding... And boy was I excited. The next time I walk through those hospital doors I'll have a new name. My ID badge will have to be changed. I'll have a new name to sign a thousand times a day. And I'll have another ring on my left hand.

I'll be off for over 2 weeks! That's the longest vacation I've taken since starting work. I've definitely felt a little distracted lately... for good reason. However, I don't like being distracted at work. I am my best at work. "Its my job to be better than the best and that makes the day for me." (Yes, Jimmy Buffet I feel the same) But report was given and the work day is over. And I'm ready for my last week of wedding details.

At the End of the Day

So my wedding countdown says I have 8 days till my wedding. HOLY COW! 8 DAYS!! I can't tell you how this makes me feel. I am a jumble of emotions lately... And I must confess I'm a little on edge. I know my family can feel it. I've been snappy with my mom especially. Why!?! Well, I think I've hit a wall of wedding planning and now my response to everything is "just handle it". Yes, I'm ready to put the wedding planning behind me and walk down that isle and become Mrs. Shane Evans.

It no longer matters where the cheese table is going, that we don't have enough wine glasses, my dress is still at the altering shop, the programs aren't ready, the salad has to have a seperate plate, we have to finnish our cd favors, it may rain, what shoes they're wearing, i need 2 more babysitters, what to pack for the honeymoon, one bridesmaid has been MIA for a while now, i didn't loose 50 lbs, etc, etc...

I'm ready. Everything else is starting to fade into the background. I'm READY. And in 8 days at the end of the day, I'll be married to my best friend.