Only two weeks until my wedding!
I never thought I'd be the type to get caught up in this, or to care about making sure every detail's perfect, but I'm...really nervous. And not because of Sam, I don't have any doubts about marrying him. How could I? But it's just...I want everything to be perfect. This time here in Storybrooke, this is what we have, this is
all we have, and I just want it to be right.
I'm not going to be some crazy bridezilla, but it's...scary.
Although I guess if everything goes completely crazy and everything gets messed up, it'll be its own sort of special memories, won't it?