counting.

Yesterday marked 100 days until my wedding.

100 days.

That means today marks 99 days – DOUBLE DIGITS!

That also means…

297 meals (that is if I stick to the traditional 3 meals per day American way of living, which is hard because I’m poor and I hardly think peanut butter on Ritz crackers constitutes a “meal”).

98 more sleeps as an unmarried lady.

Probably 49 more showers because I’m one of those shower every-other-day-ers.

14 weeks until I say “I do”.

3 more lady weeks from h e double hockey sticks.

2 more months paying rent at my current cute little apartment. I’m gonna miss that place!

1 twenty-second birthday (mine!)

Not that I’m counting down or anything.