I'm getting married tomorrow.
I just wanted to say that.
All the prep work, all the stress, all the wonderful talents and gifts my friends and family have given me, are all coming together for what I hope is going to be one amazing night.
Ten years together tomorrow, and I get to marry the love of my life.
Diabetes, you'd better behave tomorrow. I'm not kidding. It doesn't really matter, though, because I truly have someone who will love me "in sickness and in health," and I know that. But I can't even really think about you right now, or the class I'm about to go teach, or anything like that.
Because I'm getting married tomorrow.