Mike and I tried on wedding bands today. Everything is feeling more real. We have a wedding coordinator who will hopefully put my mind at ease.
There is still a lot of work to do — and school will get so insane. And then I need to make poetry.
Rereading S. Plath and some of her journals and her bio — and I think I want this crazy life. All I want to do & can’t live up to.
Life stops us — but we, most of anyway, keep trying.