One year.
Twelve months.
Three-hundred sixty-five days.
It doesn't matter how you slice it, this next year will be one of the most important of our lives. How are we going to measure the time until we are married? I'm definitely all for measuring it in cups of coffee... but, perhaps not. We both know that too much caffeine, and I become a ball of crazy.
No, I know how I want to measure this next year. I would propose that we measure it in journey's to plan. Because it's not just about the destination... it's about making our own way together, and enjoying each other along the way.
A year from today, we will be married. I will be your husband, and you will be my wife. Let's savor the rest of this part of our journey. After all, this will be the last time we'll have this season of our love before we move on to the next as husband and wife.
I look forward to the next 525,600 minutes, and the journeys we will plan together.
Yours As You Wish,
-J
