Becoming a Mrs.

Becoming a Mrs.

In exactly one year I will become a Mrs.

This time a year from now I'll be downing my last few glasses of pure vodka wine, dancing the night away with my new husband and lamenting the fact that I only have a few moments left in my beautiful white dress.

A day worth commemorating a year before its even happened.

A couple of Chocolate Bliss cupcakes and a 

spliff of cheap champagne.

The only combination appropriate for this pseudo-celebration.

It's kind of like a teen romance. Where you celebrate your "one-month" anniversary.

Which looking back on you just laugh, but at the time you are so excited you can't not acknowledge it.

So cheers to being a Mrs.

Only 365 days to go.