I’ve done it!
After weeks of dedicating my Saturdays to wedding dress appointments, I’ve finally taken the plunge and ordered a frock for my Big Day.
I’d like to say I had a Eureka! moment, that I put it on and just ‘knew’ it was the one. But that’s not quite how it happened.
In front of politely cooing bridesmaids and my mum I’ve tried on about 30 dresses in the last few months. As patient as everyone was being with me, I felt I was becoming a bit of bridezilla about it. I just couldn’t make what felt like such a big decision.
So, on Saturday I found a lovely dress, my friend who’d come with me (I’d moved onto bringing wedding guests for second opinions!) said it was lovely – so I just went for it.
I must admit to having a mild panic that I’d made a rash decision at about 2am this morning, but it’s done now and the relief of making the choice far out weighs any niggling doubts I may have.