seven days [...?]

I'm waiting for that final "pre-wedding week stress" that I keep hearing so much about.  without sounding presumptuous, I'm so happy that I haven't experienced it yet.  then again, I just hit day seven.  but really though, I have so much to be grateful about.  of course, mostly just because I get to marry the best man in the world, but also just because of how everything has fallen so nicely into place these final days.  all the menus are printed and wrapped, the programs printed and tied, my dress finally altered, etc., etc.  all there is left to do are the small, enjoyable details [mixed in with schedule arranging and the 17 pots of coffee I'm drinking a day...], such as pulling things like these together for the reception:   

I have had such great help from everyone: my loving fiance for being the most helpful and supportive, Momma with altering my dress to perfection, Mom Burch in getting bridesmaids gifts and cake servers, & Tess, Olivia, and Mary for literally doing everything in my life that I need. 

thanks thanks thanks! 

xo, 

M.