My name is Paola.
You might remember me. From this blog, actually.
Sometimes I come here and babble.
(When I’m diligent, of course)
Then there’s the occasional monthly disappearance.
(Which happens more often than not)
I feel I should share more, you know? Tell you my funny stories, my dreams, my fears.
I don’t know, I feel I should.
Until I decide on that, let me leave you with something I am ALWAYS certain of.
Why, L.O.V.E! Of course.
You can never have too much of it.
Melina and Jared are getting married tomorrow!
Which makes me wonder if they will be able to sleep tonight.
The day before my wedding day I was DEAD, but I could not make myself just freaking fall asleep.
This will sound silly- but I was actually scared of missing it.
Like, not hearing my alarm and actually miss MY wedding day.
Ridiculous, I know. The crazy things brides will come up with!
(my sister was actually worried about how her “I do” would sound- she wanted to get it right)
Oh yeah, the night before my wedding, I asked my parents if I could sleep with them one last time.
And I did.
Excited for tomorrow (but actually going to sleep),