"I'm getting married in the morning ..."

.... well, really tomorrow afternoon. Everything is reAdy and waiting. I refuse to drink champagne from glasses given to Steven on his first marriage and would dream to ask him to drink from anything related to mine on our special day. Something about it is just not right to me. To him he could care less. The glasses are his. Period. We went out and found 6 lovely glasses that match my wine glasses. These are what we will drink from. Steven's mom called and wanted to know if we needed anything and I asked to borrow a cake knife. We couldn't find one and I didn't bring mine from Georgia. you know the memories from another time etc. See you tomorrow, MAYBE :-)