My Perspective: The greatest day of my life

My wedding is next month and as I've been told- IT WILL BE THE GREATEST DAY OF MY LIFE!!

I am sorry, but I kinda think that's crap. I have no problems with it being ONE of the greatest days of my life, but I actually don't want it to be my best day.

I see my life as a series of days, days that are happy, days that are sad, days where I don't want to get off the couch, and days where I just want to get away from it all. I see my life today- and in the future- as a fantastic adventure full of ups and downs. I also see Mr. Peep standing (or sitting) right beside me each and every one of those days. I see him adding to my joy, making my life more interesting, and all in all- making me a better, happier person.

On our wedding day, we will be standing besides each other, holding hands, making a life long commitment. I can only imagine that I will be crying tears of joy and smiling ear to ear, but I can't imagine waking up Sunday morning and thinking- that was it. The best day of our life. GONE!! Over. Down hill from here.

What I can imagine is waking up, jumping up and down on the bed, screaming- WE'RE MARRIED!! And looking forward to the day, imagining the adventure before us!!

That's how I envision my day, and every day afterwords.

With a perspective, I'm Miss Peep.