In three hundred and sixty four days, I will be marrying my fiance. It is hard to believe right now, when we are literally a world apart and the future is as unclear as it always has been.
And 364 days is a lot of days. Yet I am excited by the possibility engendered in each one of them. On one of those days, we will decide where we are living. Another one will mark the decision of whether my business should be continued. There will be job interviews and decisions. Apartment and housing contracts to be signed. A million and one wedding details to cement.
I’m told they will go fast and I hope they do. Yet I plan to savor them too. Ready or not, here I come!