Well we have an arm out of a sling - so that's good
I had my first really emotional moment of realisation today - driving in the car to pick up DS from school (of all places
I'd just rushed away from work (running late has become the norm for me who's normally the early bird the past 2 weeks)... anyway, I literally got off the phone from organising a schedule with the hair dresser for next weekend, and raced off to pick up DS, it's only about a 5-10 minute drive from work to get him, depending on traffic... so I'm driving along thinking about the appointments (and the politics that are going to occur with Mum and Step-mum in the same salon - you get the idea).
I'm suddenly having flashbacks to my hair trial, and thinking about my dress, and imagining walking down the aisle to FH... and I get all emotional and teary in the car (so much so that I had to compose myself in the car before going in to school).
I think I'm finally starting to believe that I'm getting married... with the dress and the ceremony and the trimmings... I probably sound a tad nuts, but it was a really strange, weird, but nice feeling