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One Michael Jordan To Go

That is what Matty told me when I woke up this morning. After I realized where I was and that I had indeed fallen back asleep after my usual 4am "wake up and think about wedding plans that could wait until tomorrow" time, Matty explained "23"! In that many days I will be happily (blissfully, wonderfully) married to my best friend. I cannot wait. Literally. I wish I could go to sleep and wake up and it would be the Friday before and it would be time to see my Mommy and get my nails done. But, alas, there are 23 jam-packed days between now and then. This is the last weekend that Matty is working and I will be home alone so I am going to try and get all of my honeymoon necessity shopping in and get some last minute things like my lipstick, nail polish and some honeymoon outfits. Next weekend Nina and I are going to NYC to party it up one last, single-girl time and to seek out two last very important things for the big day (sorry, my lips are sealed until 09.12). The following weekend is the last weekend Matty and I have in the same state together before the wedding, so we will surely have a ri-donk-ulous amount of errands, including cashing in our two Groupons for $100 worth of flowers at the Weston Nursery. Then, it's wedding weekend! Airplanes and beauty treatments and dinners and...marriage! And then, like that, it will be over. I will be Mrs. Stefanie O'Shea on a plane Miami-bound with my husband. I love it. I am so lucky and blessed to be marrying this man who has brought me such immense joy, love, stability and happiness. I get to keep him forever and ever and I plan on making every day the best we have ever lived.
I have so, so much going on in the Fall, including a big, huge announcement (no it does not have little feet, or little paws for that matter) that I will make in October. When we come home from our honeymoon we literally have no free weekends until November. Seriously. We have Hub on Wheels, 30th birthdays (not mine still!), Octoberfests (plural), punk rock shows, our annual trip to Riot Fest in Chicago, Halloween, and being MARRIED (!!!) going on. We are going to be busy people, but we are going to be busy people together, forever. Swooooooon.
Excited to see some of you 09.12, and to catch up with everyone this Fall!

XoXo

Ps. HUGE shout out to Matty, who completed his very first triathlon in 1:25:16!!

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